Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hand crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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 got into the Interpreter business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Hunter was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (1100 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp).

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blonde hair is cut short. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Solomon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fisher but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Fire opal (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it, and he perpetually has his dagger ready. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dean grew up listening to his mother's many stories. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When John reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. John fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp.