Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has no hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Efferil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Gardener. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 10000 cp. Aquamarine (1400 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Black opal (700 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'4" and dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with white slacks. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Gilthur speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Lone hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Lone 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.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a white tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Zedaar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 170 pp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.