Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Jade (40 gp). Citrine (50 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Jet (40 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has no hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Nim took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2100 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Immeral grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Amber (50 gp). Amber (50 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp).