Description: An older man who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad pastel hat.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Healer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Peter took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is auburn and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Armorer born in the past three hundred years. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents were killed by drow in a raid when he was still a young child. The drow captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Armorer.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 sp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. 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 is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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. Guy fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.