Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: Korfel speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Korfel 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Iolite (60 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears a fancy tan suit. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Uthemar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Sard (60 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He wears his white hair down. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Being a Spice Merchant 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: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 70000 cp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (180 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a Masseuse first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ahvain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Ahvain reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He became a Masseuse soon after.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and balancing his hectic life and new masseuse responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.