Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, marred by sweets. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a spice merchant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (20 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp).

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His golden hair is long and unkept. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1700 sp. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Hoshgrish was born with his mother's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a red coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He sports a flattop crest cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his red eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. Baradad was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Brewer. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His lavender fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Blacksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Blacksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 9000 sp.