Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his silver hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rael was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His head has been shaved. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gildmak hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Gildmak was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1800 gp. Black star sapphire (1400 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, white shirt, and grey tie. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He worked as a nervous Gardener and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and to be a herbalist again

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing, and carries lances. His cinnamon fur is still thick. His eyes are copper.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. His head has been shaved. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Ar-Karo reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ar-Karo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 30 pp.