Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Morkral never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Military, In love. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His brown hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tattered old clothes. His crest is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Gifted from a young age, Kiirith studied abroad. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This malnourished man usually wears his black robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. His silver crest is greasy and uncared for. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 50 gp. Amber (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.