Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Everburning torch. 3 Holy water. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears a brown costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Marshal. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Rolf was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Geoffrey grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and many drow want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (110 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Lance was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Hourglass. 1 Magnifying glass.