Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Thamior was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Brewer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's in love

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Varis was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mercenary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and many goblins want him driven away

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Varis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Varis grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Varis. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Hadarai is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hadarai was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp. Jasper (60 gp).