Description: This man stands a little under 3'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His brown fur is long and unkept. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Smoking has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 33000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His brown hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Olunt took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has dyed his greying gold crest a little too much giving a sharp gold color. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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. Zedaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1600 sp. Tourmaline (90 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp).