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 skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Alexandre is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Guard mother left him crippled. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a worn and beaten armor and is in decent physical shape. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Layabout. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drogo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He's also a talented Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (700 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Average lock. 1 Backpack. 1 Superior lock.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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 the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.