Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a bastard sword on his belt. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Rolf is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Hedonist. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Black pearl (1000 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is typically in his Sculptor uniform. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

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 is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gifted student he started as a Spy, but he got bored and became a Sculptor. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

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

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Emerald (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greatsword use. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Impulsive, Mundane, Depressed. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: A 6'6" western man, he wears a tan shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dean isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His head has been shaved. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.