Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 65. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Veit took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and grey robe with the hood down. He is an epitome of beauty. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (50 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp).

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. She is an epitome of beauty. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Gifted from a young age, Lia studied abroad. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Carpenter they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Animal Trainer, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 17000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Manfred was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 6000 cp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. He wears his brown hair up. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Tim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 9000 sp. Blue star sapphire (1400 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Canary diamond (2000 gp). Onyx (70 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. After a long history of fighting, Shag and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Blue quartz (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a scythe on his belt, marred by beers. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Oren does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: Standing 6'2", this man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, violet shirt, and grey tie. He has rusty crest. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the east to a Sage, Dazzazn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 290 gp.