Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is cut close to his head. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fibblestib's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Fibblestib abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Silver pearl (40 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is blonde and very short. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 44000 sp. Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. He has a hunchback. His hair is silver and very short. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Nim was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A freak accident while working with his Tanner father left him crippled. During his travels, Nim and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Nim discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Nim fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 60 gp.