Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a green coat with tan slacks. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Radomir was born the youngest of three triplets. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mortician. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he's in love

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2700 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Fargas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 gp. Blue sapphire (400 gp). Jasper (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blue crest is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Actor 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: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears professional attire. He wears his red crest down. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in the north. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Torinn was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. After a long history of fighting, Lewis and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Average lock.