Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and red pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and 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: 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 a great chef.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a white coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His brown hair is braided into rings. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barber profession.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Trym abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He struck the Merchant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Human compassion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 3100 sp. White pearl (40 gp).

Description: He wears bulky green painted plate armor. He carries a battered greataxe and tarnished morningstar as well. His hair is short and brown. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Anselm lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the west to a Soapmaker, Norman learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Bricklayer, but he was a colossal failure. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: Born in the east to a Guard, Dean learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Dean was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Guard. He's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.