Description: This light-skinned male wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Frederick was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mercenary. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Dyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. 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 has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Roland is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 47000 sp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. He has wavy white hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 92. 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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.