Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 54. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the east to a Brewer, Soveliss learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 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: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tan collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a pastel scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Laucian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He tends to his Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Guard responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Quarion was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Quarion decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Stableman 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: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Soapmaker father left him crippled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Spyglass. 1 Good lock.