Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He takes great joy in being the best Sage in town.

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. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Morthos took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Job, Military. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Violet garnet (1100 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His purple hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise silver. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Malachite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her white hair is still thick. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Jeweler but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Rohesia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Rohesia has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 5000 sp. Peridot (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He takes great joy in being the best Barkeep in town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His childhood dream was to be a Detective, but he was a colossal failure. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 20 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tan tunic with grey highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2400 sp.