Description: This eastern man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Ahvain took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 6000 sp. Blue sapphire (800 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a hammer on his belt. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He is baby faced.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 pp. Malachite (13 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Citrine (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.