Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'4" when asserting himself. His tied-back hair is black. 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 a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 gp. Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple brown robe with white stripes complete with hood. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gimble studied abroad. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and doesn't want to be a armorer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Job, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Holy water. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and black tie. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Nybarg alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Fire opal (1600 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of sapphire and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length golden hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A true patriot, Erias would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. 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: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 160 pp.