Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Miner father left him crippled. 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.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He carries a battered mace and tarnished kukri as well. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ulblyn will drive conversation. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stableman but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ulblyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Silk rope.