Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He has wavy brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He worked as a nervous Fletcher and found it very stressful. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 10000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver ewer (10 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. 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: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. During his travels, Theriatis and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Theriatis discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Theriatis fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jade (60 gp). Sard (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A 5'5" eastern man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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 born at the edge of vast forest. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1100 gp. Blue quartz (16 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 88. 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. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Ahvain was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Mindartis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Junk Dealer, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).