Description: Standing 4'9", this man wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Rich, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He is physically well-built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears his red hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His copper crest is matted, messy, and big. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a Cook first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Cook.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 43000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Anverth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.