Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'8". He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His childhood dream was to be a Apothecary, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Soapmaker soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Slave, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a shortbow on her belt. She has a very tight haircut. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jacoba fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His white hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 25. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he very much looks the part of a Tanner. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He worked as a nervous Tanner and found it very stressful. He became a Tanner soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is typically in his Barkeep uniform. His white hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Bagga took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He struck the Barkeep job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and to be a doctor again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Crowbar.