Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has dyed his greying red fur a little too much giving a sharp red color. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. His silver crest, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears skinny pants and wears a blue and pastel robe with the hood down. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is white and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Mordai hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He struck the Animal Trainer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 28000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.