Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was raised in a island 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Jeweler.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull blue iron scale mail, marred by teas. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Jak is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed whip, just in case. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this northern man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has moderate length lavender fur. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tabaxis 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: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Jet (150 gp). Sard (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Jasper (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.