Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Beggar. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

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 logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a slave trader again

Ideals: Logical, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 wears a small hat to hide his balding. His black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Fenriz was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Fenriz and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Sage. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Pink pearl (160 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a Tailor first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Elaim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Tailor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tailor responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an entirely violet suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Uthemar 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. During his travels, Uthemar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Uthemar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Uthemar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3100 sp.