Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in the east. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Greedy, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 150 gp. Moss agate (9 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: Foxilon 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. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear green tank tops with tan pants. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A true patriot, Thorpe would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sailor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 sp. Azurite (16 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a glaive on his belt, he is not a threatening figure. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Cockaby liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. After a long history of fighting, Cockaby and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.