Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. 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 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 a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the west to a Bricklayer, Efferil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Merchant, but he got bored and became a Bricklayer. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Merchant. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Laucian 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Sard (30 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp).

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top white hat.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Server business at a young age. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail, marred by beers. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Raer 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. Raer 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 has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.