Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Hadarai 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. Hadarai decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When Naal reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 10000 sp. White pearl (90 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 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: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spice Merchant who has hired him part-time. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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 born in a small island village. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Rolen is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently the stress of being a Marshal has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 5000 sp.