Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Hedonist, Mundane. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He wears his white hair down. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of a Shepherd, who enjoyed hunting, Geoffrey was taken on many hunting expeditions. Geoffrey liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Patrick studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 sp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Amber (70 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 2 Acid flasks. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 10000 cp. Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Banded agate (10 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Wymar was born with his father's beautiful face. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting goblins, the young Wymar began to lead the lost caravan. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.