Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Zook was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Zook decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Banded agate (7 gp).

Description: 6'3" and muscular, this eastern man likes to wear tan tank tops with red pants. He has styled his red crest well, parting it to the left. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Knight kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white vest and prefers black and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is braided into rings. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Lucan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Courier. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Gimurt was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimurt 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 he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 sp.