Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Jacinth (8000 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Hematite (4 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is brown and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 pp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Bather, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He's also a talented Bather, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (40 gp).