Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear tan tank tops with brown pants. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Thunderstones. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1000 sp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He was born in a small desert village. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Laucian alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 gp.