Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Map Maker profession.

History: He got into the Bookbinder business at a young age. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Map Maker again; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Dean hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a deep hatred of brigands

Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, In love. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2100 sp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is short and black. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Trym was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is golden and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Rolf reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult; and to be a fortune-teller again

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and blue robe with the hood down. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 700 gp. Malachite (5 gp).