Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a simple pastel robe with grey stripes complete with hood. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. 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 comes from a rich western family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.

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

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. 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 is greedy; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His black hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Adam was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adam fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a spice merchant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, and carries scythes. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Bertram embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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. After a long history of fighting, Bertram and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).