Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Thervan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits and sputters

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

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Riardon has worked very hard to control his curse. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 7000 sp. Solid gold idol (800 gp).

Description: He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Butcher and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 5000 gp. Chalcedony (50 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

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 blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 in a small desert village. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2600 gp.