Description: 4'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Olunt was born with his mother's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Olunt took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. 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: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2700 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (100 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'4" northern man, he wears a grey vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is cut close to his head. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zedaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Zedaar 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 graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1 Good lock.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents and is in decent physical shape. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. 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. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 190 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in an above average manner. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. Now he works as a painting tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. After coming to the age of reason, Ralf took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 210 pp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Rose (20 gp).