Description: This man is wearing a long, brown cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is braided into rings. 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 irascible and easily irritated. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When Oloric reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 pp. Eye agate (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a violet shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Hugh lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Tailor for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Family, Debt. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his dark red hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nicor 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; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Morkral 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'11". He wears dull red sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is a Server first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Bertram was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by his family; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 sp. Amethyst (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.