Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear blue tank tops with tan pants. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 is a Hag in disguise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'9" and is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Himo is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Himo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He tends to his Stableman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". He wears bulky brown painted plate armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Efferil hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Efferil reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

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

Possessions: 100 pp. Eye agate (5 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Blue-white diamond (7000 gp). Onyx (80 gp).