Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He is physically well-built. He has wavy white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 89. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Debt. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 50 gp. Red garnet (40 gp).

Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Gifted from a young age, Anselm studied abroad. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 gp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). White opal (800 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with yellow slacks. He has dyed his greying black crest a little too much giving a sharp black color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Quarethon was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarethon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Zircon (60 gp). Rose (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Detective. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Gruk is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: The child of a Dilettante, who enjoyed hunting, Gruk was taken on many hunting expeditions. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gruk grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gruk. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family, Nature, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (800 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Beggar. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Beggar for the past few years.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Average lock. 1 Hourglass.