Description: Runty and weak-looking, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is auburn and curly. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sculptor who has hired him part-time. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in the east. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Vanuath never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Religious, Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 pp. Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Dreali hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a green shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mercenary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mercenary but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1400 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'11", this man wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.