Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His scarlet crest is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Valorean hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Valorean 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's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He wears a colorful flower in his green crest. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. After a long history of fighting, Trynnicus and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his whip ready. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'11". He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a Sage first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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, Chay is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Chay was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sage for hire.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Debt. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Chain shirt.