Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is chestnut and very short. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 50000 cp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Jade (70 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Azurite (12 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'11" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His ears are large.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: 4'3" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cook. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (100 gp).