Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull black iron scale mail, marred by chocolates. His black hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

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 can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His hair is black and curly. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miner profession.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Performer for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Performer responsibilities is difficult.

Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Everard embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Everard was born with his father's beautiful face. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Freshwater pearl (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Azurite (5 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and shortbows. His blonde hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Servant. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a great chef.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 5000 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.