Description: 5'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He has amber eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Traki alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 50 pp. Eye agate (6 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

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. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Thervan was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Barkeep. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to protect his home

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Born in the west to a Body Guard, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

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. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 sp. 3 Holy water.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He has green eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He comes from a rich western family. 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 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: To settle down with his crush; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Iolite (30 gp).