Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has moderate length black hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Adran hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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 never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Ozyman was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ozyman's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Akmen isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Spice Merchant business.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is copper and very short. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

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 taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 800 sp.