Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tattered old clothes. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Vanuath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Elves in Vanuath's homeland. Vanuath decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath 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: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'4". He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Military, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is purple and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep white.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Zephan abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a blue shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and tan pants. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Jabbie will drive conversation. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Jabbie was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.