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. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Kipper was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Masseuse does. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Broce wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Gnomish companion (his 'brother'). He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Hematite (10 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Amber (70 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'6". He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Raer liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Cockaby was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'11" and dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy silver hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are black.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 30000 cp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Jade (160 gp).