Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His brown hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt, marred by beers. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Chrysoprase (50 gp). Jacinth (6000 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Black opal (900 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, marred by beers. His hair is long and black with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Sailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ahvain abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are blue.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Servant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.