Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Shipwright profession.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Performer.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This late middle aged man wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword and is in decent physical shape. He has no hair. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears a green coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.

History: Roger lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Architect, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a architect again

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his falchion with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly falchions and monstrous two handed axes. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Holy water. 2 Holy water. 3 Thunderstones.