Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Frederick learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He struck the Dilettante job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

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

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 88. 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 is a great chef.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He's also a talented Beggar, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A 6'4" southern man, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Raymond would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Raymond reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 500 gp. 3 Acid flasks. 3 Holy water. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is a husky man, who is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has wavy blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sculptor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blonde hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Justin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp).