Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is brown and very short. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Map Maker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He got into the Map Maker business at a young age. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a pastel scarf. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Eberk was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Herbalist. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Superior lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her blue hair is greasy and uncared for. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Thorin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also has developed a complete distrust of the Doctor profession.

History: He was born in the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the east were limited. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 150 gp.