Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 50000 cp. Obsidian (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Aramil reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1100 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gifted from a young age, Raer studied abroad. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1400 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Jade (140 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Born in the east to a Stylist, Koeth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 110 pp. Malachite (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Baker uniform. He has white hair. He has amber eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He tends to his Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Poor, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 11000 sp.