Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'11" when asserting himself. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His ears are large.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Doctor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Doctor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Locksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2300 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears an entirely green suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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: He was born into a rich family. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Thamior alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Halimath hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sellsword work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sellsword work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Sellsword soon after.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his hand crossbow. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Riardon will drive conversation. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a yellow collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He tends to his Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is greedy; and balancing his hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 9000 sp.