Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. In his 15th 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 sp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Gifted from a young age, Olrok studied abroad. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp).

Description: He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He got into the Cook business at a young age. 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 has achieved small success as a Cook.

Motivation: He is greedy; and balancing his hectic life and new cook responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His silver crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Nykkan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Cook, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.