Description: This man dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Born in the west to a Brewer, Dreali learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 has achieved small success as a Brewer.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has brown hair. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 22. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

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 Elf in existence. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He dresses well, wearing violet shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his long bronze crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He takes great joy in being the best Ruler in town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 Dyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new ruler responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 6000 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Sard (80 gp).