Description: He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished nunchaku as well. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of illithids 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. John is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. His hair is short and black. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A gifted student he started as a Barkeep, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Balimaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. A freak accident while working with his Shoemaker mother left him crippled. 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: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. Fire opal (1300 gp). Malachite (11 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: Born to a Mercenary, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bellfounder hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bellfounder, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a bellfounder and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 gp. Star ruby (1400 gp).