Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His black crest is smooth and relatively long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His first spouse was a Bounty Hunter, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 sp. White opal (1200 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished morningstar as well. He has brown hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Gifted from a young age, Veit studied abroad. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. 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. Veit fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He got into the Map Maker business at a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He struck the Map Maker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 390 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. 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. Frouse fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a white shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.