Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his gray fur in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Left-Handed hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Left-Handed was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

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

Possessions: 1400 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Black opal (1400 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 3'8", this man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fortune-teller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic, Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 22000 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Beggar business at a young age. Wobbles was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Wobbles decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is greedy; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, In love, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Uthemar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To protect his home; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a white vest and prefers black and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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. Vlorn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.