Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born into a rich family. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting illithids, the young Justin began to lead the lost caravan. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a red shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and white pants. His yellow fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are yellow and catlike.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Gifted from a young age, Trail studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Shepherd, but he got bored and became a Tanner. He has achieved small success as a Tanner.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'7" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jet (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Corkitron does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Corkitron took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.