Description: He stands about 4'0" and is typically in his Crown-heir uniform. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His white hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Gerbo hails from a village terrorized by goblins. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gerbo was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is typically in his Server uniform. He carries a battered whip and tarnished halberd as well. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He got into the Server business at a young age. One day when Hamil was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Hamil was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an entirely blue suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He keeps his long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1100 gp. Amethyst (160 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Riardon has worked very hard to control his curse. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 sp.