Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has moderate length black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Cook but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Koeth 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. Koeth decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Revenge; 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: Impeccable, Pacifist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Citrine (40 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Coral (40 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this western man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When Himo 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. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 170 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2800 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (90 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a brown small hat and brown clothes. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are blue and beady.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 6000 sp. A small bag of saffron. (10 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Thervan 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. Thervan decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 7000 sp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His white hair is cut short. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Performer who has hired him part-time. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Immeral and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Nature, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.