Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'4" and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His red hair is lengthy. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: Adrik was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sailor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He is portly but not overly obese. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Buckler.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a white feathered hat and white clothes. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Fivin's homeland. Fivin decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, green shirt, and black tie. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.