Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears white trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 22000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

Personality: Uthemar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also has developed a complete distrust of the Blacksmith profession.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has worked as a Bounty Hunter like his mother before him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 12000 sp. Citrine (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Fivin liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears dull tan sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greataxe, just in case. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in the north to a Sailor, Aelar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp.