Description: This western man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Olrok's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

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. When Olrok 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. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Aym was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Being a Navigator kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; 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

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length rusty crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a club on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Quarion 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: He usually wears his grey robe and has his ceremonial dagger always slung over his shoulder. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His hair is chestnut and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length brown fur. He has green eyes and a pastel hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A friendly and beautiful Tabaxi, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.