Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly lances and scythes. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Paelias is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A true patriot, Paelias would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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 feels kind of lost in life; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Quarion 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. Quarion 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 achieved small success as a Gardener.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is heavily combed to the right. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Fivin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Marshal like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished sai as well. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Family, Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 pp. Iolite (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears just a brown suit. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Amber (40 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.