Description: Standing 3'5", this man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Cockaby was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Animal Trainer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Animal Trainer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Animal Trainer for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is silver and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Riardon was born the youngest of three triplets. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Pink pearl (150 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull black iron scale mail. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Shaena's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shaena grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her childhood dream was to be a Performer, but she was a colossal failure. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 8 Acid flasks. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Akoth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Akoth 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Performer and was forced into it by his family; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Fisher does. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of lances on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When Feldûsh reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Feldûsh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Claira's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Claira was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 40 gp.