Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He very much looks the part of a Barkeep. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the right. His ears are large.

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 Tiefling in existence. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. A gifted student he started as a Mercenary, but he got bored and became a Barkeep. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. His gold crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Naeris studied abroad. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Priest does. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

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. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Ratak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Priest. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 2 Thunderstones.