Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is short and black. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Krakhorn liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dilettante. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. His childhood dream was to be a Ploughman, but he was a colossal failure. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Halfling compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She carries a battered kukri and tarnished sword as well. She wears her blonde hair down. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the east to a Carter, Eloise learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Carter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carter work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He very much looks the part of a Bricklayer. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bricklayer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bricklayer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 10 pp.