Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has no crest. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Direcris was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His ears are large.

Personality: Felgrat speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Aquamarine (400 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears dull brown sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. He has moderate length red fur. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines yellow.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 340 pp. Jade (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and usually wears his black robe and has his shortbow always slung over his shoulder. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Oloric reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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. Oloric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp.