Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His black hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born into a rich family. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Fortune-teller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears just a pastel suit. He has moderate length golden hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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

Description: He wears just a black suit. He carries with him a set of monstrous two handed axes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, yellow shirt, and white tie. His tied-back hair is brown. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is an amazing painter.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Amber (40 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Gifted from a young age, Jocelyn studied abroad. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.