Description: A middle-aged man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Roofer and was forced into it by his family; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Raer was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Raer was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 70000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Actor; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This northern man wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'7". He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. His tied-back hair is white. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Eiravel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Eiravel took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1200 pp. Onyx (50 gp). Rose (50 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp).