Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Jebeddo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his glaive ready. His hair is short and blue. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are silver.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Balam lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 48000 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 160 pp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a long, white cloak. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Miner. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. 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: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. He has red eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gorbundus 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 obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 280 gp.