Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Herbalist. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His hair is auburn and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the left. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 25. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He usually wears his tan robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gray eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 cp. Azurite (7 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a flail on his belt. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 gp.