Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and carries flails. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has hazel eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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. 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. Ogg 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 he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 380 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears bulky white painted plate armor. His hair is cut close to his head. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Silvo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Silvo was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Silvo decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He very much looks the part of a Weaver. His fur is short and cinnamon. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Weaver. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. She is portly but not overly obese. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Laborer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.