Description: He wears a tan shirt with thin green vertical stripes and white pants. He is portly but not overly obese. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Slave, In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Blue sapphire (1400 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her trident with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. 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: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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. Margery fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to be a barber again

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 gp.