Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His fur is gray and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Harvest is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Ûggû took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: To reunite with his absent mother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Standing 6'0", this man wears a red cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His hair is purple and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Qemuel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with green slacks. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Enemies, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 20 pp.