Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair is cut short. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Rael was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Rael took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: 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; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 220 pp.

Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Fivin was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Layabout they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Stableman, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a stableman and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple green robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Carnelian (60 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dull white sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp.