Description: This dark-skinned male is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2900 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'1" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A true patriot, Aelar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Violet garnet (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, marred by sweets. His white hair is still thick. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in a small forest village. Tharivol liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 230 pp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tattered old clothes. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Dayereth took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 180 pp. Fire opal (600 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. He has violet eyes.

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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. 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 Healer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Healer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp.