Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears his blonde hair down. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears long strands of opal and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has moderate length blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull red iron scale mail. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bricklayer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: He wears a blue vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His head has been shaved. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3100 gp.