Description: This late middle aged man has the majority of his body covered in plate and is in decent physical shape. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

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. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. He is physically well-built. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Patrick will drive conversation. 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: Patrick 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. At a young age his father died while driving off some brigands. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in sickle use. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Patrick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 6000 cp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tan vest and prefers grey and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His white hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a red shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has auburn hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

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. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adelard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Spyglass.