Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His golden hair is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has achieved small success as a Hunter.

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 he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Paymon enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Paymon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 pp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Sard (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'10". He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His black hair is cut short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mason. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Mindartis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses like a well dressed Bather does. His white hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a great chef.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Ahvain abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Disguise kit.