Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Through the years after Norman was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Norman's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This eastern man prefers to wear flannel. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. Red spinel (60 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a white coat with red slacks. His hair is auburn and curly. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered gnolls who tried to eat his hand. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Depressed. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His tied-back hair is blonde. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. Being a Mortician 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: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears red trousers with green and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Server business.

History: Ernest lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Ernest reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. 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: A deep hatred of brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.