Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Diggory will drive conversation. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

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

Possessions: 300 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (130 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Don was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Military, Slave. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Breastplate.

Description: 5'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a fancy blue suit. His hair is auburn and very short. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Hubert took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He tends to his Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to be a apothecary again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull grey iron scale mail. His hair is short and brown. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. Being a Fletcher kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is golden and very short. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp.