Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his trident with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His silver crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. After coming to the age of reason, Pandjed took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). Silver ewer (20 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2100 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His hair is red and very short. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in a small desert village. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his black hair up. 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 tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gildmak studied abroad. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.