Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished bow as well. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1200 sp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and is pretty ugly. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (11 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol. 1 Superior lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a pastel tunic with white highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the south to a Scribe, Ozyman learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver ewer (50 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is typically in his Sellsword uniform. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

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 seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the west to a Sellsword, Stannor learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.