Description: He wears a fancy tan suit. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Junk Dealer. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is still thick. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Butcher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a great chef.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a Butcher soon after.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 330 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has worked as a Butcher like his father before him.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 sp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (50 gp). 1 Backpack.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a black vest and prefers violet and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her bronze crest is lengthy. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: The child of a Gardener, who enjoyed hunting, Mishann was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mishann fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Sarah grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Halfling companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Prâk 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 has achieved small success as a Priest.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is typically in his Mortician uniform. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. The war was a terrible time for him, and Flame does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Flame was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 7000 cp. Citrine (80 gp).

Description: Standing 3'0", this man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Bucklal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. Jasper (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her hair is black and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are silver.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Verin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor she uses now. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.