Description: Standing 5'8", this man wears a green armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born in the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tieflings in Mantus's homeland. Mantus decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 270 gp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is typically in his Miller uniform. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He takes great joy in being the best Miller in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Zedaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a violet feather.

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 a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Gimble hails from a village terrorized by drow. Gimble was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mortician. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow.

Flaws: Emotional, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She is dressed in earthy colors with a violet and tan handkerchief worn on her right side. She has no hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She got into the Spy business at a young age. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her red hair is still thick. Her black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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. Vapula fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Through the years after Frederick was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Frederick's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and she perpetually has her ceremonial dagger ready. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Barkeep born in the past three hundred years. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her white hair is lengthy. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2600 sp. 1 Good lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He wears a green tunic with blue highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Shamash was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Silk rope.