Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 west. He struck the Doctor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Debt. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. White pearl (70 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and 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

Ideals: Justice, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Koeth was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His childhood dream was to be a Priest, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Barkeep job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a Barber first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.