Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Naal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. After coming to the age of reason, Naal took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Naal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 pp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is physically well-built. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Server, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears professional attire. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Arannis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Arannis studied abroad. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bounty Hunter. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Bounty Hunter for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a engraver again

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is cut short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Jade (130 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a simple blue robe with grey stripes complete with hood. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Tharivol was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A freak accident while working with his Roofer mother left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1900 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp). A small bag of saffron. (20 gp).