Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Geoffrey was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (30 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. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Unemployed like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 8000 sp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Anselm was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Human compassion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a pastel shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.