Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Architect arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Dworic was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He's in love; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 160 pp. Jet (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His dark red hair is heavily combed to the left. He has white eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Ekemon was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 53. 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 lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Insane, Lazy, Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is typically in his Farmer uniform. He carries a battered flail and tarnished lance as well. His gray fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Flame's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Flame was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Farmer soon after.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is black and curly. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Spice Merchant who has hired him part-time. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Thervan was born with his father's beautiful face. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His gold crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Azzakh grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Healer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide her balding. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Enna was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and many orcs want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His fur is beige and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 70 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).