Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a Tailor, his father struggled to pay the bills. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Gilbert's homeland. Gilbert decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilbert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Tailor again; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears black trousers with pastel and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Carter business.

History: Theodoric was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side. He is physically well-built. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Percival 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. 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shipwright and was forced into it by his family; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 50 pp.