Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his beige fur well, parting it to the left. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tricking fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 4 Acid flasks.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Rangrim was born with his father's beautiful face. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Unemployed.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Aramil was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. After coming to the age of reason, Aramil took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Forgetful. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a red and brown robe with the hood down. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 2800 sp.