Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Theobald is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Theobald reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". She wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time, and her gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She hates Humans with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Yvonne grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Yvonne. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 90 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and is wearing a long, black cloak. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his blue hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: He is a Server first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sammal was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 has worked as a Server like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is physically well-built. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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 Apothecary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears an entirely white suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Emen is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. After a long history of fighting, Emen and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp.