Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Qualen was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barkeep. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Italian accent

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

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. He has no hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a white coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His beige fur is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Spy but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Gifted from a young age, Lone studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Lone took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Silver ewer (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has black hair. He has blue eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Fortune-teller kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 50 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his dark red hair. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the south to a Locksmith, Forcas learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.