Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available he will default to his falchion. His tied-back hair is golden. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Erevan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a crown-heir again

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp. Iolite (40 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears a grey costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Beiro is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Moonstone (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, violet shirt, and blue tie. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Quarion was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Spy, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: He wears a violet tunic with black highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tan shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gifted student he started as a Glassblower, but he got bored and became a Scribe. He has achieved small success as a Scribe.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Debt. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1300 gp.