Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has wavy red hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Barrister soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Amber (80 gp). Rose (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Varis lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp).

Description: An older man who wears red painted combat armor at almost all times, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Balimaar is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Depressed, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His head has been shaved. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born into a rich family. A gifted student he started as a Navigator, but he got bored and became a Junk Dealer. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 41000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Fearful. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.