Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Hunter was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He usually wears his pastel robe and has his dagger always slung over his shoulder. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 21000 sp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His red hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born in a small desert village. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hubert will drive conversation. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Hubert was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. In his youth he was a Bather, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hubert 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 retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.