Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a Ruler, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This man wears a simple green robe with white stripes complete with hood. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. Kilvar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kilvar grew up listening to his father's many stories. Kilvar 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sellsword. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cloak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gifted student he started as a Sailor, but he got bored and became a Sellsword. He has achieved small success as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (40 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and very much looks the part of a Miner. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has shaved his head bald. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, violet shirt, and red tie. His red crest is heavily combed to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Maagog 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. After a long history of fighting, Maagog and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's in love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 14000 sp.