Description: He is lean but muscular and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Simon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Server again; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Logical, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

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. 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, Tim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shoemaker. Being a Shoemaker kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Jet (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished bastard sword as well. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Hubert lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in bastard sword use. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. She has slicked back blonde hair. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Millicent abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.