Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Nicholas 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.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. Her silver crest is matted, messy, and big. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady red eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gifted student she started as a Crown-heir, but she got bored and became a Ruler. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Crown-heir they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Ruler, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. She has styled her bronze crest well, parting it to the right. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a Carter, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jezean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This woman prefers to wear flannel. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on her left hand. Her hair is short and black. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born in a small forest village. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His white crest is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in whip use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2600 sp. Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, black shirt, and white tie. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His ears are large.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born in a small forest village. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Wiggan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and many illithids want him driven away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his black hair up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he 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. Mormo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Onyx (70 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 140 gp. Carnelian (30 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.