Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He very much looks the part of a Healer. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

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. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

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 wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is black and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He has shaved his head bald. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Koeth has worked very hard to control his curse. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long 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: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Enialis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.