Description: This late middle aged man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe and is in decent physical shape. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 pp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: The child of a Cook, who enjoyed hunting, Fivin was taken on many hunting expeditions. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 230 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Hematite (12 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Pink pearl (60 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Blue sapphire (900 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars, marred by teas. His black hair is cut short. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Aramil was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 40000 cp. Sard (80 gp).