Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail, and he perpetually has his hand crossbow ready. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, In love. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Amber (90 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Jet (90 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and he perpetually has his shield ready. He has shaved his head bald. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. He has achieved small success as a Ploughman.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'5" western man, he wears dull white sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a green costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Soveliss's homeland. Soveliss decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

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

Possessions: 20000 cp. A small bag of saffron. (10 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in the west. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil 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 his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 pp. 1 Medium magic item.