Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a blue Stetson hat and blue clothes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Roland lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A freak accident while working with his Assassin father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and 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

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. Emerald (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 82. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Ar-Kaius was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Servant. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 60 gp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp).