Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 20 pp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

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. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. 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: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 5000 sp. Obsidian (9 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He stands about 5'9" and wears a yellow tunic with pastel highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Efferil isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered giants who tried to eat his hand. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: This malnourished man is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blue hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was a Stableman, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 250 gp.