Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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 desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. He wears his black hair down. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Aldous 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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Fortune-teller like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His hair is white and curly. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Reynard lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Reynard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is golden and curly. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Racist, Impulsive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ernest was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sculptor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp.