Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His blue hair is lengthy. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Jeweler; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in glaive use. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a large blue jacket. He carries a battered axe and tarnished halberd as well. He has dyed his greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: Mreksh hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.