Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear red tank tops with brown pants. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue quartz (9 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the south to a Guard, Balimaar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He's also a talented Roofer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is portly but not overly obese. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Dustin 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.