Description: He is typically in his Glassblower uniform. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gilthur's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a great chef.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gilthur was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Gilthur took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He tends to his Glassblower job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. He sports a flattop crest cut. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is typically in his Interpreter uniform. His hair is white and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dayereth was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a pastel vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bertram isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 80 gp.