Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson yellow hat.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20 pp. Jasper (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp). 1 Good lock. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his golden hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Galinndan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moss agate (6 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his auburn hair down. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Emotional, Antagonistic. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Theriatis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Theriatis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He struck the Butcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and revenge

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 16000 sp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (40 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. 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's looking for his big break; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp).