Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Adran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright pastel and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and carries maces. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To be a Bookbinder again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy brown suit, and he perpetually has his club ready. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of a Soapmaker, who enjoyed hunting, Theriatis was taken on many hunting expeditions. Theriatis 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new jeweler responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2600 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Zircon (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stableman 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 money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp).