Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear red tank tops with grey pants. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 83. 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. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mercenary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Amethyst (120 gp). Hematite (10 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'11" and wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Clerebold was born the youngest of three triplets. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and doesn't want to be a miller and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He likes to wear tan tank tops with brown pants, marred by beers. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 20000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses like a well dressed Barber does. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 7000 cp.

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 is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Mundane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Obsidian (10 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).