Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his flail with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is braided into rings. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thamior embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he has a crush on the local animal trainer

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a green shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Immeral was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Immeral has worked very hard to control his curse. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a yellow scarf. He sports a flattop hair cut. 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 is fixated on the number 35. 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 has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: The child of a Armorer, who enjoyed hunting, Thervan was taken on many hunting expeditions. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Lucan is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 900 gp.