Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries a battered shortspear and tarnished longbow as well. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Carter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Himo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 13000 cp. Moonstone (50 gp). Moss agate (5 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His fur, while still mostly yellow, has prominent grey streaks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp).

Description: He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Zed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large violet mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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, Mormog is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Mormog was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Lewis is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Sage. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp).