Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his chestnut hair down. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Beggar business.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Simple lock. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Being a Weaver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is typically in his Sage uniform. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is typically in his Navigator uniform. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Drogo will drive conversation. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Drogo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Blue star sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.