Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are silver and catlike.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ahrim was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now owns his own business.

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

Flaws: Hedonist, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is short and blonde. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Wymar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He got into the Architect business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: In love, Slave, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 cp. Red garnet (70 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born in the west. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. His red hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Therai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Healer. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Mogg isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Mogg 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 cp.