Description: Standing 5'5", this man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Conrad liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. White pearl (70 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of dire rats 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 content; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Trym studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Black pearl (400 gp). Jet (140 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He usually wears his tan robe and has his shortspear always slung over his shoulder. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Anselm isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 200 gp. Iolite (20 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).