Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears long strands of amethyst and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by beers. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the south to a Bricklayer, Hagren learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Bricklayer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He wears his golden hair up. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1500 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His gray fur is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Trail reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His silver crest is long and unkept. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mreksh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 150 pp. Citrine (30 gp).