Description: This slender man stands about 5'9". He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barrister born in the past three hundred years. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 has achieved small success as a Barrister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp).

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and is typically in his Unemployed uniform. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Dustin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He worked as a nervous Unemployed and found it very stressful. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a banker again

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'11" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has white hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 72. 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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3200 sp.