Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has shaved his head bald. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (900 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the north to a Brewer, Feng learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He struck the Brewer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Brewer and was forced into it by his family; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a black collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, marred by beers. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 30000 cp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dalgal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Veit was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Performer; and balancing his hectic life and new bricklayer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp.