Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and grey robe with the hood down, and carries maces. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Through the years after Roland was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Roland's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a white vest and prefers brown and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Hunter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Arumawann hails from a village terrorized by giants. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Hunter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Job, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 27000 sp. Hematite (5 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His silver hair is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Gennal was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gennal decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, marred by sweets. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Nalral's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: Nalral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Zaffrab and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.