Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shoemaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Fire opal (1100 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he usually wears his violet robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This eastern man wears a worn and beaten armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Gilbert wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He has wavy golden hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anselm grew up listening to his father's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Anselm was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (50 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Obsidian (11 gp).