Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He very much looks the part of a Locksmith. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 900 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). A small bag of saffron. (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and he perpetually has his club ready. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a Fletcher, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Assassin for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 30000 cp. Amethyst (70 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Alexandre speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: Money/treasure; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Adelard took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.