Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and is pretty ugly. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Jak was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: A 5'9" western man, he is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Marbas never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Rich, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a morningstar on his belt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his brown hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Oriax was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Map Maker. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 7000 gp. Gold music box (4000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.