Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an entirely blue suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Religious, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2700 sp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 10000 cp. Deep green spinel (110 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.