Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is baby faced.

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. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He has no hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Soapmaker father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Thervan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Layabout hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 pp. Amethyst (60 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 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 tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Arannis hails from a village terrorized by orcs. 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 orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is content; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Shy, PTSD, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 gp.