Description: This tall, slender man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Trym was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His tied-back hair is black. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with his Animal Trainer father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 170 gp. Eye agate (9 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp).

Description: He wears dull blue sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sickles and shields. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Eiravel hails from a village terrorized by drow. Eiravel was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Eiravel decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 4000 cp. Eye agate (13 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears just a blue suit. Her black hair is matted, messy, and big. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson blue hat.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Naal does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a Map Maker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When Naal reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Fonkin was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Assassin. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Morthos was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her hair is silver and curly. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Galiena embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Galiena is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 240 gp.