Description: This man likes to wear white tank tops with brown pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His hair is short and black. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Barber but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and is pretty ugly. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Fivin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Recently a tribe of drow 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He tends to wear a large pastel jacket. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Berrian hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Glassblower. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Naal was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. He struck the Glassblower job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 900 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.