Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Everard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Everard alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Stylist who has hired him part-time. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available she will default to her greataxe. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Apothecary. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She got into the Apothecary business at a young age. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has worked as a Apothecary like her father before her.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a map maker again

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He usually wears his pastel robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker pastel hat.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 800 gp. Emerald (700 gp).