Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt and is in decent physical shape. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 Barber. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Onyx (50 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, yellow shirt, and black tie. His hair is red and very short. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Veit was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a layabout and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear red tank tops with pastel pants. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. A gifted student he started as a Barrister, but he got bored and became a Doctor. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 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 has wavy black hair. 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: 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fargrim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (40 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 4'0" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1200 gp.