Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his glaive. He has wavy red hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 77. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1200 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished scythe as well. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rolf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rolf grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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 in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gifted student he started as a Carpenter, but he got bored and became a Healer. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. He has wavy silver crest. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Bidreked is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Bidreked was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.