Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has auburn hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 19th 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1100 gp. Sard (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Hematite (8 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are a pleasant silver.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the west to a Architect, Marbas learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He's also a talented Weaver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; 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: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: This man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Corkitron was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Corkitron 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. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Family, Military, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Layabout. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 270 gp.