Description: A middle-aged man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Immeral hails from a village terrorized by giants. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rolen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is golden and very short. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is content

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His black hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Rurik embodies much of what other species detest in the Dwarves. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Thomas took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (120 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.