Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His white hair is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Bonds: Poor, Family, Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a yellow scarf. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Ur-Masi hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Ur-Masi was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 11000 gp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Coral (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Jet (40 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp).

Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Layabout. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Thervan 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp).