Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a grey coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Adam lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Average lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. 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 always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has moderate length red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Reynard hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His hair is chestnut and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to be a assassin again

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he very much looks the part of a Weaver. His red hair is thinning but still full. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and revenge

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 39000 sp.