Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 tends to his Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 5000 sp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Citrine (60 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has gray eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Locksmith they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Baker, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Baker and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 700 gp. 4 Acid flasks. 2 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Acid flasks. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Balimaar was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

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

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Azurite (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small green hat.

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. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Heward was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Fortune-teller, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp).