Description: He stands about 3'2" and dresses like a well dressed Guard does. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Guard. He struck the Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 60000 cp. Red spinel (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Kipper was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Courier. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: 4'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. He wears his silver hair down. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born into a rich family. Through the years after Burgell was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Burgell's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This late middle aged man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Qualen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Qualen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Healer for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; 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: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.