Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a violet costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He has a very tight haircut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Morkral was born with his father's beautiful face. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Morkral was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Insomniac, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Jet (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Persistence, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is black and curly. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Weaver; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears skinny pants and wears a green and black robe with the hood down. His hair is white and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Zaffrab was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He is physically well-built. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Jocelyn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Jocelyn never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1700 gp.