Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely black suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Bork speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in the south. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Bork never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a bow on his belt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 pp. Jade (80 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Jade (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. He has wavy red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Pirithin was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 9000 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Jet (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Jet (70 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Andram was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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. Andram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 gp.