Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He has moderate length silver 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 be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He takes great joy in being the best Mercenary in town.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp).

Description: He wears a grey coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He is physically well-built. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Paelias is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Alexandrite (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His tied-back hair is golden. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Fortune-teller, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 pp. Carnelian (60 gp). Amber (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.