Description: He wears a yellow shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. He is physically well-built. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered yellow hat.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Odo hails from a village terrorized by brigands. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Odo was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a violet costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Himo was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sellsword. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local merchant

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tan collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.