Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Fivin was born with his mother's beautiful face. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Jade (100 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit men.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Orsik abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and dwarven compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born into a rich family. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is content; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Sard (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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, Paelias is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His hair is dark red and very short. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Andram was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Detective for the past few years.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3100 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.