Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull red sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His black hair is braided into rings. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mindartis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Thervan 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. Thervan was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Slave Trader. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in the north. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Vanuath and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). White opal (400 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears skinny pants and wears a black and white robe with the hood down. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tourmaline (90 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp).