Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he usually wears his violet robe and has his lance always slung over his shoulder. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Immeral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. She has wavy red hair. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has blue eyes and a black hat with a violet feather.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her mother, she was betrayed dozens of times. She's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a Brewer, her father struggled to pay the bills. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His red hair is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Gardain was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Rock crystal (70 gp). 2 Smokesticks.