Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a green vest and prefers brown and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 old dungeon and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 12000 sp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Jet (70 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Obsidian (4 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Miller. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and halfling compassion

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His hair is white and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Darrak was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He usually wears his yellow robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has wavy yellow fur. His copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: To be a Junk Dealer again; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Job, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.