Description: This late middle aged man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise violet.

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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. 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: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is still thick. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses divination through singing.

History: Tim lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Tim was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tim decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1300 sp. Amber (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 sp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. His hair is red and very short. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.