Description: This man is very fat, and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 20 pp. Tourmaline (80 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of amethyst and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished hammer as well. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. At a young age his mother died while driving off some drow. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in hammer use. 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. Oskar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.