Description: He wears professional attire. He carries with him a set of flails on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Solomon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Roofer for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (130 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Silver pearl (130 gp). Jade (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a green coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Gilbert hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses like a well dressed Performer does, and is pretty ugly. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Bernard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Performer.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. The war was a terrible time for him, and Bernard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Bernard was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.