Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Erdan 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 Erdan. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Lazy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Red garnet (120 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a Map Maker, his father struggled to pay the bills. His childhood dream was to be a Map Maker, but he was a colossal failure. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quarion hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished hammer as well. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1300 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: He usually wears his brown robe and has his scimitar always slung over his shoulder. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the east to a Mortician, Caeldrim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp).