Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. 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: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 90 pp. Fire opal (1400 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Theobald is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Mason and found it very stressful. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has a very tight haircut. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When Yvonne reached her early adolescence her Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'11". She sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has wavy black hair. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Oriel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of drow once and for all.

History: Oriel was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Oriel has worked very hard to control her curse. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.