Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a green vest and prefers blue and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a mace. He has no hair. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Adran isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Adran studied abroad. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His bronze crest is long and unkept. This gold eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barber. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 24000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears just a tan suit. His red crest is knotted and matted. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Being a Butcher kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Shag 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. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.