Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He became a Cook soon after.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 100 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Tanner profession.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He tends to his Seamstress job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Hematite (12 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears brown trousers with white and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has no hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gennal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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 has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 700 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Fivin has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.