Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1400 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). White opal (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, marred by beers. His red hair is cut short. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimgen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he usually wears his blue robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. He has moderate length golden hair. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Glim liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 4 Smokesticks. 4 Acid flasks. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man very much looks the part of a Spy and is in decent physical shape. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in the east to a Spy, Elaim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. During his travels, Elaim and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Elaim discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Elaim fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 140 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.