Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is physically well-built. He has styled his brass crest well, parting it to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Zedaar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 60 gp. Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: She is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Helja is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. 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 left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she's in love

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Clerebold took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to protect his home

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: In love, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.

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 shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

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 bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: Jocelyn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.