Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He has wavy red hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Charles grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Charles. He's also a talented Mortician, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is physically well-built. His hair is short and chestnut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 30 pp. Obsidian (7 gp). Emerald (1600 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 4'11". She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, and her gloved hand is found clutching a flail. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eleanor grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears green trousers with black and brown striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She carries with her a set of longswords on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is baby faced.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 10000 cp.