Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears dull red sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 52. 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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'4" northern man, he tends to wear a large white jacket. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He wears a mask on his face.

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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a long, blue cloak. His hair is short and blonde. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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 on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 6000 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Coral (130 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Coral (130 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Peridot (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Coral (130 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 900 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Red spinel (100 gp).

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with black slacks. He has moderate length silver hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in the west to a Roofer, Theriatis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new roofer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.