Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Traki fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Greedy, Insane, Hedonist. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His tied-back hair is golden. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Dustin was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature kukri.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). White pearl (90 gp).

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair is braided into rings. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morkral grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Through the years after Morkral was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Morkral's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with black slacks. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kairon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Kairon reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.