Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Koeth never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Norkruuth 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (80 gp). Sard (30 gp). Rose (30 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp).

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this northern man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 Half-Elf in existence. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Quarion was born the youngest of three triplets. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Aldous liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Aldous was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Hematite (13 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). White opal (900 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a red shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and blue pants. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Citrine (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.