Description: 5'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a violet costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 20 pp. Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. He has a hunchback. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. 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. Gomory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes peer out from beneath his broad blue hat.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mayor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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. Fibblestib fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's in love; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 220 gp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in the east to a Spice Merchant, Duergath learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a Spice Merchant soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She carries with her a set of monstrous two handed axes on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her blonde hair is singed and shortened. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Anastrianna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears suspenders and yellow workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the west to a Barrister, Hatae learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. 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 Barrister. She tends to her Barrister job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To be a Performer again.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Howard liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a bow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: The child of a Banker, who enjoyed hunting, Ratak was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Ratak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 5000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: He wears a white tunic with tan highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Golm's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is content; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 6000 cp. Jet (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.