Description: He is lean but muscular and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Tharivol was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Server. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'3" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His yellow fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Aura is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aura is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 16000 sp. 2 Smokesticks. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Mordai was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 north. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a yellow collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Riardon has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Sculptor father left him crippled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.