Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His white hair is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Red garnet (90 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Shepherd mother left him crippled. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Disease, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is cut close to his head. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 achieved small success as a Unemployed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a masseuse again

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Farmer profession.

History: Born in the west to a Painter, Gomory learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's also a talented Farmer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Farmer again.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.