Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He is an epitome of beauty. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Knight. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He carries with him a set of sais on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: This man loves dancing and to teach people dancing more than just about anything. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. 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. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. Peridot (40 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miner profession.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. When Lamlis 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His childhood dream was to be a Shepherd, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Brewer soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (100 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak, marred by sweets. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Dreali has worked very hard to control his curse. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp.