Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a grey collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Raer does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Knight business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Stableman, but he got bored and became a Knight. He's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Stableman again.

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, green cloak. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 30 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (3000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and tends to wear a large blue jacket. His head has been shaved. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Dreali hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 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 dark-skinned male usually wears his black robe and has his rapier always slung over his shoulder. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Lucan was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Server. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has no hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Halimath was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp).