Description: He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with black slacks. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. This violet eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). Sard (50 gp). Sard (50 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tattered old clothes. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Halimath is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Halimath took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 80000 cp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). White opal (1200 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Performer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Rael 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 whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (50 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple brown robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Naeris was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cook. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 17000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp).