Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the east to a Seamstress, Bhevek learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Seamstress work with an outfit from a few towns over. Seamstress work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Seamstress.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Buckler. 1 Full Plate.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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, Norman is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. Norman was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Dilettante. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 240 pp.

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. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: Forcas hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He struck the Junk Dealer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 4000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greataxes and longswords. His hair is blue and curly. His silver eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Amnon was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 600 gp. Solid gold idol (600 gp).