Description: This man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a Spice Merchant, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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, Ribbles is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ribbles studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 9000 cp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Jade (150 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp).

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 brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 struck the Tailor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He sports a flattop hair cut. His silver eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He takes great joy in being the best Banker in town.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cimer studied abroad. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has achieved small success as a Banker.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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, Alvyn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Alvyn took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Rose (20 gp).