Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, violet cloak. His hair is golden and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a yellow shirt with thin green vertical stripes and brown pants. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Beloril took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 5'7" and muscular, this western man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He got into the Bowyer business at a young age. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor, and he perpetually has his shield ready. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in shield use. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Morthos was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 12000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp).