Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born into a rich family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's in love

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Gildmak has worked very hard to control his curse. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'6", this man dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with blue slacks. He has shaved his head bald. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Zûgor was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Spice Merchant. He tends to his Spice Merchant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1700 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He has no crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Sethrekar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Sethrekar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.