Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His brown fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are copper and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a Glassblower, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Cloud's homeland. Cloud decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miner.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has achieved small success as a Fletcher.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 230 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a black costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Nirgel 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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Nirgel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Servant and found it very stressful. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'11". He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His silver hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thamuz does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Thamuz liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 30 gp.