Description: 6'0" and muscular, this northern man wears a green feathered hat and green clothes. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 26000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oriax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Coral (120 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sailor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sailor.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and balancing his hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).