Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his shortbow. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. 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 find somewhere to settle down; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'5". She wears just a violet suit. She has wavy golden hair. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Farmer. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quillathe studied abroad. 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 Farmer. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Az-Adar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; 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: Disease, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 280 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 is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has achieved small success as a Slave Trader.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length black hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Kabbarg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her dark red hair in a flapper bob. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is a Architect first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Decarabia studied abroad. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 38000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is portly but not overly obese. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tomi is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 130 gp.