Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Corkitron will drive conversation. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 160 gp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'7" and has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy white stubble. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a hunchback. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Roland grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Priest for the past few years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear flannel. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Barendd never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His white hair is braided into rings. His eyes are brown.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Percival was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 sp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.