Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears just a tan suit. He has moderate length white crest. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Gargax took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Ruler like his father before him.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Lazy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He sports a flattop fur cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 13th 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: Naill hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: 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; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp.