Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a grey coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Everard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is greedy; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes. and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a grey tunic with red highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Weaver father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Rolf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.