Description: He is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Ralf speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'8". He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. He has wavy silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thamuz embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Thamuz lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Black pearl (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His auburn hair is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 28000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his black eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Morthos was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Military. Occupation: Knight

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

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Butcher arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This eastern man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Rolen was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1000 cp.