Description: He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Masseuse. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Rolen hails from a village terrorized by giants. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and brown pants. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

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. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: 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; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Cynical, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1200 pp. Banded agate (16 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Fivin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Fivin is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Fivin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He is greedy; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Star rose quartz (30 gp). White opal (400 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Dayereth is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 290 pp. Azurite (14 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Tailor. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).