Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has no hair. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears an entirely grey suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is long and white with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Caeldrim embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Caeldrim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Caeldrim reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 pp. A delicate brass dragon egg (40 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a great chef.

History: Vanuath hails from a village terrorized by drow. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 pp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). White opal (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp).