Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His purple hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Abad liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Red-brown spinel (80 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Amber (80 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Jade (80 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Amber (80 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Broce fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His brown hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is renowned for his bright violet suits and hats. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 share knowledge with the world; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 50 pp. Hematite (6 gp). Red spinel (120 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Rose (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Erias was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He is content; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 sp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.