Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naill fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black star sapphire (600 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1600 gp. Amethyst (140 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Sard (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is short and golden. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Shoemaker. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 170 pp. Tourmaline (150 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His white hair is lengthy. His eyes are brown and catlike.

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. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He got into the Adventurer business at a young age. Ivellios 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. Ivellios 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. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Adventurer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.