Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His gold crest is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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 has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Igden wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Igden grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Igden has worked very hard to control his curse. Being a Priest kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2900 sp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Uthemar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Farmer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Fortune-teller, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears professional attire. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When Simon reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Banded mail.