Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His tied-back hair is silver. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat, he is not a threatening figure. His red fur is matted, messy, and big. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Tree fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane, Addict. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 700 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 4'2", this man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in the south. Orsik was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Ruler. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has shaved his head bald. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and he perpetually has his lance ready. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sculptor business.

History: Zaffrab was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.