Description: He likes to wear grey tank tops with red pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Folgûm was born the youngest of three triplets. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Slave Trader. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with white slacks. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but he was a colossal failure. 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Amber (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Emerald (400 gp).

Description: This man sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Crown-heir profession.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has worked as a Priest like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, In love. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His copper crest is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: Rivaan was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.