Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Nicholas is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Servant. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has no hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Servant for hire.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants revenge against brigands

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a grey shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and red pants. His blonde hair is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Jocelyn speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Job, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 gp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (40 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). Silver ewer (40 gp).

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. 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 is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south. Anthony was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Performer. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Trey learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but he was a colossal failure. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.