Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his hammer. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and doesn't want to be a architect and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1800 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Sard (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (60 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has a hunchback. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 19000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has shaved his head bald. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Beggar. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Assassin; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

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

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 50000 cp.