Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Azurite (13 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. His hair is golden and very short. 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 is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a fletcher again

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Blue quartz (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He has no hair. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Miller. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Arannis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sage. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Violet garnet (200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Citrine (50 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Moss agate (13 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His head has been shaved. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: Born to a Brewer, his father struggled to pay the bills. Tharivol abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.