Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2300 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. He has moderate length red hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Wymar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anselm grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Being born in the north, 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 north 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. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a yellow coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has blue eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Rolf was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He got into the Ruler business at a young age. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 12000 cp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.