Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He wears his golden hair up. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 88. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Blue quartz (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Rolf embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Beggar profession.

History: Born in the east to a Server, Rolf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is knotted and matted. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Don grew up listening to his father's many stories. Don abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Don and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Don discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Don fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Jet (70 gp). Amber (70 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Coral (70 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

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 does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His red hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a large grey jacket. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.