Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Slave Trader uniform. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and hand crossbows. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Adran is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. 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 clean up the streets.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2000 sp. Citrine (30 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1100 gp. Silver ewer (70 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is wearing a long, blue cloak, marred by chocolates. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Tharivol is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.