Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Balimaar embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Ugly. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Frederick grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. 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 is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Spy, and he perpetually has his whip ready. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Simon is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a butcher again

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.