Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Shepherd. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of a Server, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This southern man wears a brown tunic with yellow highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Robert was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 sp. Malachite (9 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Jet (130 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Born to a Miller, his father struggled to pay the bills. Drogo was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Drogo decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Geva 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 wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.