Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Religious, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Apothecary. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the west to a Apothecary, Diggory learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His silver hair is braided into rings. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: Revenge; and he wants revenge against giants

Bonds: Religious, Slave, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Solomon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.