Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His yellow fur, when down, is lengthy. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Left-Handed was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Left-Handed was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 12000 sp. Jet (100 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Jet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and pastel tie. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has golden hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He wears a green collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Srorthen wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Srorthen studied abroad. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Srorthen 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 expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1800 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp).