Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Zaffrab was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Alexandrite (400 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He very much looks the part of a Cook. His blonde hair is lengthy. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: This dark-skinned male dresses like a well dressed Farmer does. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Ugol lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. He tends to his Farmer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Farmer and was forced into it by his family; and to be a roofer again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dondon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Dondon 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. Dondon was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (13 gp). Peridot (40 gp).