Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lewis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born into a rich family. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'1" and wears professional attire. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Beloril was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A 4'2" southern man, he dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is blonde and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Adventurer and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red garnet (50 gp). Citrine (80 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Efferil reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 130 pp.