Description: He tends to wear a large grey jacket. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is white and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Everard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 14000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 6'5", this man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp. Banded agate (6 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp).

Description: This man wears a fancy brown suit. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to be a glassblower again

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 18000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.