Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the east to a Priest, Charles learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. 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. Charles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Jade (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is long and golden with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her lavender fur is knotted and matted. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: She got into the Stableman business at a young age. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She has worked as a Stableman like her father before her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'4" and wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Through the years after Shava was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Shava's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with her brother.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20000 cp.