Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Theriatis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished sai as well. His scarlet crest is long and unkept. He has red eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Maagog was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in the west to a Banker, Gimble learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: A 5'9" western man, he wears a grey vest and prefers tan and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair is cut short. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in a small island village. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a bricklayer again

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 Fisher. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Holy water.