Description: 6'8" and muscular, this southern man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His crest is cut close to his head. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Nithther is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 130 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (30 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a violet vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Everard hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'2" when asserting himself. He has white hair. 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 a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Borun was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Borun's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's in love.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: She wears tan trousers with black and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Buvvie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zaffrab does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Bellfounder job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 50 gp.