Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder, and carries bastard swords. His crest is green and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Heskan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in bastard sword use. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heskan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 11000 sp. Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His childhood dream was to be a Stylist, but he was a colossal failure. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an entirely violet suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his white hair up. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His childhood dream was to be a Courier, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Server.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 390 gp. Silver pearl (40 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his warhammer. His copper crest is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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 several months after his father was called into army service. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'0" when asserting himself. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Crown-heir hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Crown-heir and was forced into it by his family; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.