Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a tan shirt, with a green mid length shorts with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is greedy

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. After months of barely getting by, Ivellios managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1800 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Theriatis speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: The child of a Scribe, who enjoyed hunting, Theriatis was taken on many hunting expeditions. Theriatis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 6000 sp. Azurite (14 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Rose (80 gp). Banded agate (14 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Soapmaker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gifted student he started as a Gardener, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family, In love. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has chestnut hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp).