Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his white hair up. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is content

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (160 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Gnomes.

History: Born in the east to a Beggar, Warryn learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Pacifist, Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). White opal (800 gp). Clear bright green emerald (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 5000 sp.