Description: This man wears dark leathers with embroidery, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has moderate length black hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 sp. Azurite (11 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and red handkerchief worn on his right side. His silver hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Oppleby enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Gifted from a young age, Oppleby studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Oppleby took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 120 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp).

Description: This woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on her right hand. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people; and half-elven compassion

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull green iron scale mail. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

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. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the north were limited. During his travels, Nalral and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nalral discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nalral fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Forgetful, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 700 sp. Brown-green garnet (70 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her red hair is braided into rings. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her lavender fur is long and unkept. She is baby faced.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Sculptor; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A 6'6" northern man, he wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His gold crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a yellow tunic with tan highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Beiro was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 160 gp.