Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Jocelyn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Jocelyn was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and balancing his hectic life and new junk dealer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He wears a red coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1100 sp. Banded agate (16 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, and carries bastard swords. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Randal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Hematite (9 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 6000 sp.