Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He is a Maurezhi in disguise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a simple grey robe with red stripes complete with hood. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dyer who has hired him part-time. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dyer and was forced into it by his family; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears dull white sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case, marred by sweets. His hair is brown and curly. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bowyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Rolf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Alexandrite (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Wymar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To protect his home; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp.