Description: This man stands a little under 6'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He keeps his long black crest kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Bharash was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Bharash abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After a long history of fighting, Taklinn and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 8000 cp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Onyx (20 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Racist, Lazy, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in an above average manner and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fortune-teller. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morkral grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 110 pp.