Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; 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: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; 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: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Aust is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in the north to a Brewer, Aust learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He became a Brewer soon after.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 150 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His red hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Aelar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Aelar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gifted student he started as a Marshal, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He struck the Mercenary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His red hair is cut short. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 6000 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1900 gp).