Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a red coat with tan slacks. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Gardain wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple white robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Barber for hire.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brown hair is lengthy. His black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Barakas was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'8" and wears a white shirt with thin red vertical stripes and green pants. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Family, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 90. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Addict, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 160 gp.