Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). 1 Disguise kit.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Nákra 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. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: A 6'6" eastern man, he wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his purple hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are silver.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Habor took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To protect his home; and many giants want him driven away

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Dayereth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. 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, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Dayereth was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has no crest. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.