Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Glassblower. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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: Aust 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. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barber. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 80 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. His black hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.