Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates drow. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Theodoric was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Layabout who has hired him part-time. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and doesn't want to be a layabout and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 10000 sp. Banded agate (12 gp). White pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished sai as well. His white hair is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Justin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He got into the Assassin business at a young age. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He struck the Assassin job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 gp.