Description: A middle-aged man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and is pretty ugly. His head has been shaved. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a Weaver, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student he started as a Weaver, but he got bored and became a Doctor. He tends to his Doctor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is content; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries a battered axe and tarnished greataxe as well. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He wears his red hair down. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Citrine (40 gp). Black star sapphire (500 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is typically in his Stylist uniform. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad pastel hat.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stylist.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears bulky white painted plate armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Thervan was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Stableman. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2100 gp.