Description: He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gray eyes and a red hat with a tan feather.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beiro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Tharivol was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a grey deerstalker hat and grey clothes, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He worked as a nervous Bather and found it very stressful. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 80 pp. Malachite (5 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He has brown hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He takes great joy in being the best Herbalist in town.

History: He was born into a rich family. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Thervan's homeland. Thervan decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He tends to his Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Silver ewer (50 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). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he is wearing a long, grey cloak. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Erevan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Erevan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Pink pearl (80 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.