Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When William reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Miles took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Miles never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is brown and curly. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Miles 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 worked as a nervous Roofer and found it very stressful. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Jasper (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is typically in his Barkeep uniform. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tim isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1300 sp.