Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His golden hair is cut short. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting giants, the young Nutae began to lead the lost caravan. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly quarterstaffs and greataxes. His golden hair is lengthy. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Marshal profession.

History: Born in the west to a Barkeep, Eiravel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Barkeep and found it very stressful. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a fancy brown suit. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He got into the Tanner business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and is pretty ugly. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Quarion was born the youngest of three triplets. A freak accident while working with his Mayor mother left him crippled. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a mason and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 4000 gp.