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 wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

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. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

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. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished spear as well. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Lance took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He tends to his Assassin job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is short and auburn. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born to a Healer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when he was still a young child. The gnolls captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is typically in his Weaver uniform. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gifted student he started as a Merchant, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.