Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Onyx (60 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with grey slacks. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Gifted from a young age, Morg studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Locksmith. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 40000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is in excellent shape and sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His bronze crest is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 120000 cp. Red garnet (130 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He has wavy brown hair. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. A true patriot, Olunt would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has shaved his head bald. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Jasper (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).