Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Locksmith.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, marred by beers. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has brown eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).

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 wears a worn and beaten armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Balimaar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Balimaar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Balimaar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Lance was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Lance was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Lance's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Miner; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 6000 cp. Black pearl (500 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has wavy black hair. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp.