Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'9" and typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. 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. When Naal reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Expand his business; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 gp. Star ruby (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp). Hematite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Caeldrim 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Caeldrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Gold music box (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does. He has a very tight haircut. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bowyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bowyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1100 gp. Star ruby (900 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Red garnet (150 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Dayereth 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. Dayereth 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp).