Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ar-Baruk was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ar-Baruk decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Zircon (40 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is dressed in an above average manner. He sports a flattop hair cut. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Abad was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Abad 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 is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He wears a simple white robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Oren was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Oren decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has moderate length white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Olunt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a Bounty Hunter, his father struggled to pay the bills. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Laborer. He struck the Laborer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.