Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He keeps his dark red hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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, Morthos is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Morthos was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Morthos 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 now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His dark red hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His red hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are white.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Merchant. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 90 pp. Moonstone (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear flannel, and is pretty ugly. He has dyed his greying blue crest a little too much giving a sharp blue color. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Baker mother left him crippled. After a long history of fighting, Donaar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 29. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

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. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Silk rope.