Description: A plain young-adult man, he very much looks the part of a Locksmith. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: He is greedy; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 60 pp. Obsidian (13 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, brown shirt, and blue tie. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Randal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Randal was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Randal was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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 born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Shepherd, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has shaved his head bald. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Norman was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp.