Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a green collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His tied-back hair is silver. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 81. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Adam 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ploughman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 30000 cp. Eye agate (9 gp). Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'10" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has no hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (120 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 30. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family; and balancing his hectic life and new assassin responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp).