Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain 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. His red hair is cut short. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a unemployed again

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Impeccable. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

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. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His black hair is braided into rings. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Obsidian (4 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a grey scarf. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Fearful, Insane. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 pp. Moonstone (60 gp).