Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He has shaved his head bald. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 95. 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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Carrie grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has worked as a Stableman like his mother before him.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Aerdeth 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aerdeth 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 an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (60 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Tharivol was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Tharivol was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 pp. Azurite (16 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.