Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull blue iron scale mail. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; 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

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears skinny pants and wears a black and tan robe with the hood down. He has moderate length blonde hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 pp. Amethyst (100 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Sard (20 gp). Blue star sapphire (1100 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Azurite (4 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: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born in a small plains village. After coming to the age of reason, Thamior took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (160 gp).

Description: This eastern man wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is cut short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Berrian was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold music box (3000 gp). Gold music box (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Carrie reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 900 gp.