Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. 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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 gp. Citrine (80 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp).

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has wavy chestnut hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a green vest and prefers violet and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Human compassion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.

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. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Balimaar was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Guard. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). White pearl (150 gp).