Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a longbow on his belt and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Hunter was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Seamstress hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is golden and curly. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He takes great joy in being the best Weaver in town.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gifted student he started as a Beggar, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Black pearl (400 gp).

Description: He wears a tan shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and brown pants. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hugh grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hugh was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 10000 cp. Rose (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with tan slacks. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Pacifist, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.