Description: 6'4" and muscular, this western man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. 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 fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Geoffrey was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born in the north. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, orcs burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying north to reunite his family. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This man likes to wear black tank tops with blue pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is still thick. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has shaved his head bald. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Justin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.