Description: A middle-aged man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, grey shirt, and tan tie, and is pretty ugly. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Namfoodle 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: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2000 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Sard (70 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp).

Description: 3'11" and muscular, this western man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Veit isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He wears a grey tunic with yellow highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has brown hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Korfel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'10". He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 15000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (50 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Thamior was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Thamior's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.