Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a green vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His fur is lavender and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sellsword. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull green iron scale mail. His white hair is long and unkept. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears long strands of topaz and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

Personality: He is a Butcher first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. He keeps his long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Left-Handed took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

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. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.