Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a hunchback. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has green eyes.

Personality: Ralf wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Shoemaker they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Butcher, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Lewis has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lewis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is short and black. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Anthony liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 9000 cp. Amber (100 gp).

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and human compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by beers. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Insomniac, Mundane. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 cp.