Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Azurite (6 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a large tan jacket. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the west to a Banker, Clerebold learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is content

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Job, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Coral (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a violet vest and prefers white and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Veit reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His tied-back hair is brown. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Fivin was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted, Persistence. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 11000 cp. Red spinel (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.