Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His hair is black and curly. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 60000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Quarion was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Quarion was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Interpreter. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is short and silver. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Blacksmith father left him crippled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears an entirely white suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the west to a Mortician, Naal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to be a tailor again

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 sp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.