Description: A 5'3" northern man, he is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He has wavy auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His black hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Efferil reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 13000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and white robe with the hood down. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Thamior was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Herbalist. He struck the Herbalist job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Star ruby (400 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Amber (70 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp).

Description: This man wears an entirely white suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Hadarai was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 230 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.