Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 380 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a green coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Lamlis was born the youngest of three triplets. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a white tunic with pastel highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: The child of a Roofer, who enjoyed hunting, Thervan was taken on many hunting expeditions. Thervan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2500 gp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp).

Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has moderate length blonde hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Thervan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and tridents. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aelar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 5000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.