Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has wavy red hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Amethyst (70 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has slicked back black hair. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Mercenary business.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Caramip was born on a far eastern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Mercenary. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. He carries a battered whip and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Whurbin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length orange fur. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he's in love

Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears bulky white painted plate armor, marred by teas. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Burto was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Halfling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His crest is cut close to his head. His gold eyes peer out from beneath his broad green hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 94. 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 enjoys reading and quiet.

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. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She usually wears her black robe and has her quarterstaff always slung over her shoulder. She wears her rusty crest down. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He is an epitome of beauty. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the west were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Veit was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Veit 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Everburning torch.