Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Koeth is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. 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. Koeth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Masseuse. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Holg 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; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses like a well dressed Bounty Hunter does. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bounty Hunter.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 9000 sp. Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. He has yellow eyes.

Personality: He is a Bricklayer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a weaver again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2100 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bather business.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Gunter abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.