Description: He wears a green collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is physically well-built. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He found a children's book about a Human Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: The child of a Sculptor, who enjoyed hunting, Everard was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gifted student he started as a Sculptor, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Roland has worked very hard to control his curse. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 30 pp.

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 silver hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Theobald is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, marred by teas. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Percival embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shoemaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.