Description: This tall, slender man prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Thrak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His brown hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

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 will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a red tunic with black highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is chestnut and curly. His red eyes peer out from beneath his feathered red hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Layabout but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Pacifist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 700 gp. Violet garnet (600 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: A 3'0" northern 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. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He has violet eyes.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. His crest is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Quarethon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 12000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Rose (20 gp).