Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has no hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is an amazing painter.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gifted student he started as a Stableman, but he got bored and became a Barkeep. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is still thick. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

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 typically in his Mercenary uniform. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mercenary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Butcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to be a butcher again

Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This malnourished man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Everard hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. 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 brown, silky, and of moderate length. 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 is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He tends to his Fisher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate.