Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has violet eyes and a green hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but he was a colossal failure. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 sp. 3 Holy water. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sickle, just in case, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Armorer again; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is black and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Sellsword kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He very much looks the part of a Adventurer. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by drow. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Adventurer. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 10000 cp.