Description: This man wears a grey vest and prefers white and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his red hair down. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His yellow fur has been sun bleached extensively. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Glassblower. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Glassblower for hire.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, marred by chocolates. He wears his golden hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the north to a Stylist, Gilthur learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stylist.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He uses divination through singing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Oppleby lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Oppleby alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 25000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.