Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 30000 cp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Malachite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Shepherd profession.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Dreali took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 80000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (150 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp).

Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants revenge against giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He wears his auburn hair up. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Vanuath will drive conversation. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Adventurer, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 7000 sp. Eye agate (12 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Jasper (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise blue. 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 war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; 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

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.