Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a pastel coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a hand crossbow on her belt. Her blonde hair is well kept. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has wavy white hair. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Qemuel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Barber and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She is a Succubi in disguise. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her blue crest is long and unkept. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Synthrin was born the youngest of three triplets. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 80 gp.