Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Slave Trader for hire.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Quarion grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Quarion. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His white eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Pelaios never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, In love. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Torz 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (100 gp).

Description: This man wears tattered old clothes, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Heward will drive conversation. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Heward was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp.