Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is brown and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. A true patriot, Hagren would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Hagren and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'3" and wears a brown broad hat and brown clothes. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Ratanák took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. His crest is brass and curly. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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 born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 11000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Pirithin was born with his father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 900 sp. Hematite (8 gp). Malachite (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.