Description: He wears a grey shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tim isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and she perpetually has her rapier ready. She has wavy golden hair. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Eran's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. At a young age her mother died while driving off some gnolls. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in rapier use. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 5'2" northern man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: 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 attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her blonde hair is still thick. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quillathe is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Onyx (20 gp).