Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and he perpetually has his sickle ready. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears an eyepatch.

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. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gorbundus was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a green collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his blue hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Baker.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 11000 sp. Jasper (20 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born in a small desert village. She was taken from her home at a very young age. 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. Aline fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears his red hair down. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Fivin was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.