Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly flails and shortbows. He has shaved his head bald. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

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. 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a green collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a red scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small green hat.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a Sailor, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student he started as a Sailor, but he got bored and became a Stableman. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Butcher for hire.

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

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Solomon 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.