Description: This man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Tharivol was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: Born to a Fletcher, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has brown eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the north. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Expand his business; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Orthog hails from a village terrorized by giants. 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants.

Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job, Slave, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.