Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his black eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Painter mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Malachite (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'10". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Damakos does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the south to a Interpreter, Damakos learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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's also a talented Detective, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Detective again; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Alexandrite (900 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'3". He wears a blue shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. He wears his orange fur down. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Art was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To pay off his debts.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.