Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in the east. Tharivol was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Adventurer. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (60 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 5000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Koeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Coral (130 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his father's many stories. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1000 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (150 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Mason uniform, and carries bows. His auburn hair is still thick. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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: Rolen was born with his mother's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has worked as a Mason like his mother before him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.