Description: This western man wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His skin is flawless and his white eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Purson will drive conversation. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Gardener hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 800 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a Cook, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Fallond abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 pp. Iolite (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Amber (120 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull green iron scale mail. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His green crest is still thick. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Dazzazn was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 45000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.