Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Corkitron was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a red costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His red hair is braided into rings. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Farmer profession.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is knotted and matted. This black eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Marbas was born with his mother's beautiful face. Marbas 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Melech was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, 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 Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

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

Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp).

Description: An older man who is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, violet shirt, and brown tie, he is not a threatening figure. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Fibblestib 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.