Description: An older man who is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, he is not a threatening figure. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has black hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His childhood dream was to be a Bather, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Carpenter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ar-Karo does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ar-Karo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Vondal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.