Description: He stands about 4'10" and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Naal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

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

Possessions: 1700 gp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Aquamarine (1400 gp). Rose (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and carries monstrous two handed axes. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A gifted student he started as a Spice Merchant, but he got bored and became a Bowyer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bowyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

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

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is white. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp).

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His silver hair is still thick. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a Gardener, his father struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 70 pp.