Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sellsword. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and his religion dominates his actions

Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers violet and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Beiro 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... He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Beiro grew up listening to his father's many stories. Beiro 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 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: He is greedy; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He now mingles about in high society.

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 elven compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He carries with him a set of longswords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in the north to a Shipwright, Fivin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.