Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has moderate length bronze crest. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 was taken from his home at a very young age. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Efferil was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a white costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His white crest is heavily combed to the right. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Valorean abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Navigator they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Healer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 800 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fulbar 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 spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).