Description: The light-skinned man stands 2'10" and wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fulbar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is short and black. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: The child of a Sailor, who enjoyed hunting, Morgran was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses like a well dressed Adventurer does. His hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Malachite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a large blue jacket. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Spice Merchant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp).