Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his blue crest up. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Rhogar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Guard arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She found a children's book about a Half-Orc Rogue who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Creega 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 desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man wears baggy blue pantaloons and a white scarf. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 4000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 35. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 3'7" northern man, he wears a blue shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and blue pants. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: Umpen wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Warrior school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.