Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is baby faced.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kilvar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kilvar grew up listening to his father's many stories. Kilvar 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. 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 loathes his own lifestyle; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and tends to wear a large black jacket. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Radomir enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. One day when Radomir was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Radomir was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mason they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Gardener, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a brown coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His hair is white and curly. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears long strands of emerald and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: William hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. William 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.