Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His white hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Efferil lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spy they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Scribe, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Ahvain lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Family, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stableman business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Dyer, but he was a colossal failure. 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: Money/treasure; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Quarion 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. Quarion decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An older man who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Gardener, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. A true patriot, Thervan would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp. Banded agate (4 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp).