Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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. Conrad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a flattop hair cut. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Hadarai was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and balancing his hectic life and new server responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Adelard lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a blue scarf. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Frug took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Family, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 32000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.