Description: He is a husky man, who wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. He has done his best to style his silver crest to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Crown-heir but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Pacifist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He has chestnut hair. He has hazel eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars, and carries quarterstaffs. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are white.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Barakas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 sp.