Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Lance was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Stylist, but he was a colossal failure. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lance fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has a hunchback. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dean will drive conversation. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Dean has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fortune-teller. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the south. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Theobald has worked very hard to control his curse. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).