Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a simple white robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has worked as a Roofer like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is content; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 35000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He wears a yellow vest and prefers red and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a hunchback. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was taken from his home at a very young age. After a long history of fighting, Thamior and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Carpenter who has hired him part-time. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gennal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

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 a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Heian's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a Beggar, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.