Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His fur is short and red. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Merchant first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Merchant. He struck the Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new merchant responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His copper crest is thinning but still full. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Torinn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Tanner, who enjoyed hunting, Torinn was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miner. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 sp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (120 gp).

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 hair is red and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a kukri, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. His crest is cut close to his head. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Shamash wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 cp.