Description: A plain young-adult man, he is typically in his Spice Merchant uniform. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Spice Merchant responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 320 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Dimble lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 19000 cp. Onyx (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: She typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. She carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished scythe as well. Her orange fur is still thick. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady copper eyes.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a Stylist, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Sardonyx (50 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born to a Hunter, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He became a Healer soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Amethyst (40 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 3'3" and muscular, this northern man wears bulky white painted plate armor. His hair is silver and curly. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in the north to a Stableman, Ulblyn learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Stableman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 20 pp.