Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a worn and beaten armor. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is brown and very short. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Elizabeth isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Elizabeth reached her early adolescence her Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Elizabeth was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'4" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears bulky black painted plate armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. He wears his silver crest up. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Tarhun hails from a village terrorized by drow. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Amber (110 gp). 1 Everburning torch.