Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood, marred by beers. His hair is long and golden with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with red pants. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born into a rich family. His childhood dream was to be a Shipwright, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Shipwright, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Iolite (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Reynard was raised in a hard working conservative environment. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in flail use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Shane was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Guardian, In love, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1200 gp. White opal (1500 gp).