Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears baggy red pantaloons and a brown scarf. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Flaws: Disease, Shy, Selfish, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 6000 sp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Rose (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His golden hair is knotted and matted. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Manfred never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

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

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. Jet (100 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and human compassion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Manfred took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. 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: To pay off his debts; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 600 gp.