Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Laucian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Body Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Gifted from a young age, Riardon studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Dreali took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amber (150 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Immeral was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Immeral grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Immeral. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 11000 sp. Black pearl (200 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He has wavy red hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. 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, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east to a Shoemaker, Thamior learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Jade (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.