Description: This man is very fat, and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is frequently practicing swordplay.

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 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 sp. Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has moderate length blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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 to a pair of adventurers, Quarion grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is brown and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miner work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miner work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in the north to a Body Guard, Riardon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Body Guard.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 7000 sp. Sard (60 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.