Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". He wears a grey collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Banker father left him crippled. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 9000 sp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1600 gp). Silver ewer (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. The war was a terrible time for him, and Tharivol does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tharivol was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1200 gp. White pearl (100 gp). Coral (100 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his left hand. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Fivin was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Apothecary. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he very much looks the part of a Server. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Aelar hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. After a long history of fighting, Aelar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 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 a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1300 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.