Description: He usually wears his violet robe and has his greataxe always slung over his shoulder. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Korfel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Korfel was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 would like to get married and retire; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly nunchakus and swords. His silver crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Folgûm isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. Folgûm liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 130 gp. Azurite (5 gp). 8 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers violet and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has styled his black fur well, parting it to the right. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Harvest wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He worked as a nervous Herbalist and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Crown-heir, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears bulky violet painted plate armor. His auburn hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Aelar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1100 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is auburn and curly. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is a Ploughman first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has white hair. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. 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, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fivin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fivin. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 70 gp. Pink pearl (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length purple hair. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Zepar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. He has worked as a Mercenary like his father before him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 320 gp.