Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His dark red hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a dull look in his black eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thamuz grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thamuz. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She keeps her white crest in a flapper bob. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Body Guard. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Body Guard and was forced into it by her family; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. 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. A true patriot, Dabbledob would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 80 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears blue trousers with grey and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her black hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Anastrianna lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This woman wears a fancy green dress, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Shax was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Shax was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in earthy colors with a red and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 75. 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. To his fellows he 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: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His childhood dream was to be a Baker, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Pûg wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born into a rich family. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he very much looks the part of a Tailor. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Tailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new tailor responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.