Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Namfoodle was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Namfoodle took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is lengthy. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is cut close to his head. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Morkral speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Morkral's homeland. Morkral decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2 Acid flasks.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He takes great joy in being the best Farmer in town.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's in love; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His crest is black and very short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Donaar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, In love. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 240 gp.