Description: He is in excellent shape and is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His black crest is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Srorthen was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mason. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 120 pp. Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Locksmith arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 240 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He tends to wear a large blue jacket. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1100 gp. Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished woman usually wears her white robe and has her kukri always slung over her shoulder. Her silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She has brown eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Vanchu's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Born in the west to a Fletcher, Vanchu learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She moved out south to avoid the crime she committed. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he very much looks the part of a Glassblower. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Henk alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: Standing 3'2", this man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is auburn and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in the south. Pallabar was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 150 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: He wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has wavy brown fur. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown fur is thinning but still full. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. 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: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new miner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.