Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a axe on his belt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 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. He is physically well-built. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a hunchback. He has shaved his head bald. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. At a young age his father died while driving off some drow. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in pickaxe use. 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. Hubert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for him, and Everard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is golden and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Everard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Blacksmith, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bather.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp.