Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Servant. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: 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; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Rich, Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Charles was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Charles reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barkeep born in the past three hundred years. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His childhood dream was to be a Baker, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Barkeep for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Baker again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He has moderate length silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Peter grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Peter took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born into a rich family. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.