Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is typically in his Masseuse uniform. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in a small island village. His childhood dream was to be a Farmer, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Masseuse.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (20 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, violet cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Being a Herbalist kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. She wears tattered old clothes. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Artin has worked very hard to control her curse. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Mortician. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Pyxrin never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bucklal studied abroad. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Bucklal alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Tailor.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 20 pp. Gold music box (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He is physically well-built. He wears his white hair up. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. 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. Morkral took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: To be a Stableman again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Solid gold idol (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.