Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his club. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To be a Baker again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (100 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp).

Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Thamior was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Doctor. Being a Doctor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (10 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Performer

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

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thervan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.