Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a white collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, marred by sweets. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Theobald's homeland. Theobald decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. 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. Theobald 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 he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, marred by beers. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Heward was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Onyx (70 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'5" and wears professional attire. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his blonde hair down. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. A true patriot, Whurbin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and doesn't want to be a ruler and was forced into it by his family

Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1200 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length orange fur. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Slave Trader but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears tan trousers with brown and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are a pleasant black.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His childhood dream was to be a Shoemaker, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Everburning torch.