Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. He has moderate length blue crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Shamash does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Shamash abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Sard (20 gp).

Description: She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. She is baby faced.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She wears her red hair down. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3 Holy water.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a sai on his belt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears black trousers with white and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. She has silver eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Seddit isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Pink pearl (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. Her chestnut hair is cut short. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: This woman loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Map Maker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Map Maker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and balancing her hectic life and new map maker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 370 pp. Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. Her brown hair is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Guard kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp. Malachite (9 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Sard (60 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses like a well dressed Armorer does. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. 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, Az-Adar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the east. Az-Adar was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Armorer. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bricklayer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Armorer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black star sapphire (500 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'8" and muscular, this northern man wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. His crest is rusty and very short. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A freak accident while working with his Doctor father left him crippled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1100 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 1 Major magic item.