Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Corkitron 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. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is a great chef.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Black pearl (400 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in the south. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sculptor.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Nim will drive conversation. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 pp. Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Amnon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 10000 cp. Amethyst (130 gp). Amber (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.