Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has taken up work as a Scribe and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: John was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Bonds: Poor, Religious, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 17000 cp. Deep green spinel (80 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Conrad was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Family, Rich, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has green eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.