Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His hair is black and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Caeldrim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Caeldrim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black Stetson hat and black clothes. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the north to a Miner, Beiro learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Beiro liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miner for the past few years.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Persistence, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.