Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Architect. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Architect. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Solid gold idol (600 gp).

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Caeldrim liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: Retire the richest man in the west; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fivin studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (30 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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, Naill is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 gp. Banded agate (9 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'9" and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Quarion was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shepherd work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shepherd work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.