Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He takes great joy in being the best Masseuse in town.

History: Born in the east to a Masseuse, Tim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has taken up work as a Masseuse and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Assassin. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: The child of a Priest, who enjoyed hunting, Hirrathak was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a mace on his belt. His head has been shaved. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

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 parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oskar 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 to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her brown fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her yellow eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age her mother died while driving off some orcs. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in scimitar use. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 67. 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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3100 sp. Zircon (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp).