Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'2". He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and his gloved hand is found clutching a club. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Radomir grew up listening to his father's many stories. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has worked as a Guard like his father before him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 pp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fabien fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 7000 sp. Blue diamond (2000 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 140 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His hair is purple and very short. His silver eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Sellsword mother left him crippled. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.