Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, In love, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 cp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This eastern man wears green trousers with tan and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born in the east. Forcas was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cook. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Forcas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He has shaved his head bald. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Anverth was born with his mother's beautiful face. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Halimath was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 220 gp. Coral (70 gp). Jet (70 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'7". She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and her gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Dyer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away; and regain custody of her son

Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.