Description: This man 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. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his right hand. His blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the north. Barakas was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Unemployed. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears yellow trousers with black and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and is pretty ugly. His crest, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Coral (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). 1 Thunderstones. 1 Antitoxin. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has worked as a Miner like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by teas. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 380 pp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thakrak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Thakrak 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 Thakrak reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 13000 cp.