Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Norman was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears baggy green pantaloons and a violet scarf. He has done his best to style his brass crest to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1300 sp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Jasper (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Dazzazn wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man very much looks the part of a Junk Dealer. His fur, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Beast has worked very hard to control his curse. He tends to his Junk Dealer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Pikar studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 sp.