Description: This malnourished man tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is auburn and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Butcher. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. He wears his brown hair down. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Azaki alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

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

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a fancy green suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his white hair down. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature, Military, In love. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1200 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His auburn hair is still thick. He has hazel eyes and a black hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Stylist. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Stylist. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 9000 sp. Banded agate (13 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Moonstone (40 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are hazel.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thervan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born into a rich family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2800 gp.