Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his brown hair down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a worn and beaten armor, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 18. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Traki lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Hunter and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Spy profession.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Quarion fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Military, Debt. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 50 pp. Gold music box (4000 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Galinndan 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. Galinndan 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; 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: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 700 gp.