Description: 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 red and very short. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Animal Trainer.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his quarterstaff always slung over his shoulder. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished quarterstaff as well. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 2. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tim 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 he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: An older man who wears an entirely tan suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes, he is not a threatening figure. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Clerebold grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Clerebold 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses like a well dressed Unemployed does. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Amethyst (90 gp). Jet (90 gp). Jasper (60 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is typically in his Brewer uniform. His hair is auburn and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Arnold was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has worked as a Brewer like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Spy again; and balancing his hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp.