Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver crest. He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a hunchback. He has moderate length silver crest. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the south to a Spice Merchant, Mozikth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Spice Merchant. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 160 gp. Sard (30 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Alberich lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently the stress of being a Baker has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gomory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 sp.