Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a Ruler, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 8000 cp. Moss agate (5 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). 3 Smokesticks. 2 Acid flasks. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Lazy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. He has wavy black hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Peter does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Peter alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Blue quartz (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Anselm was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and pastel handkerchief worn on his right side. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is content; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 20000 cp.