Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 61. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Ahvain hails from a village terrorized by giants. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He tends to his Roofer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He dresses like a well dressed Locksmith does. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when he was still a young child. The gnolls captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Moss agate (14 gp). Black opal (1500 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). Malachite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Hadarai lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has achieved small success as a Locksmith.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp. Coral (150 gp).

Description: He has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born in the north. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2000 gp. Emerald (500 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Fire opal (500 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Lucan was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lucan decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.