Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Beggar they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Farmer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished warhammer as well. Her scarlet crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her ears are large.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Arava was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears long strands of emerald and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a hunchback. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ulfgar studied abroad. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp). Jet (140 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and he perpetually has his axe ready. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Adrik was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Adrik decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adrik fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Fargrim 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. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 4000 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp).