Description: A 5'0" western man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His head has been shaved. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Sark was born the youngest of three triplets. Sark liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 80000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His crest is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He takes great joy in being the best Beggar in town.

History: Born in the west to a Beggar, Nithther learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nithther never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. His crest is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Heskan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears professional attire. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Locksmith business.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 sp. Hematite (15 gp).