Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is golden and curly. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of jet and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. Hematite (5 gp).

Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Engraver does, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: He got into the Engraver business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Bather, but he got bored and became a Engraver. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a bather again

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Manfred was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1100 sp.