Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His hair is blonde and curly. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Namfoodle is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Namfoodle 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. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 360 gp. Star rose quartz (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Onyx (50 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born in the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. Black star sapphire (400 gp). 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 9000 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp). Malachite (12 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He has the majority of his body covered in plate, marred by sweets. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ratanák isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. 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, Ratanák is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Ratanák was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp.