Description: This man is very fat, and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a red feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Banker profession.

History: He was born in a small island village. When Raer reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father 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. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who usually wears his pastel robe and has his warhammer always slung over his shoulder, he is not a threatening figure. He has wavy silver hair. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Alex is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Alex was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Layabout work with an outfit from a few towns over. Layabout work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Layabout.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Zircon (20 gp).

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'5". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His silver crest is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the west to a Navigator, Nadarr learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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, Wymar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Wymar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 sp.