Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a grey collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is brown and curly. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Nim took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

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

Possessions: 100 pp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. Being a Dyer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 pp. Old masterpiece painting (1300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (50 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Silver ewer (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears just a pastel suit. His silver hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of a Butcher, who enjoyed hunting, Riardon was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 6000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He usually wears his tan robe and has his sai always slung over his shoulder. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Family, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

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. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Himo's homeland. Himo decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp).