Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. He became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 12000 sp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Moonstone (20 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a red armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the south to a Shipwright, Dayereth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shipwright. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2800 gp. Sard (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp).

Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Fivin 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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Zircon (60 gp).