Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1100 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Sculptor father left him crippled. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no fur. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tan trousers with brown and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the north to a Ruler, Berrian learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Ruler. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1200 sp.