Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has no hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

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 obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 290 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a white scarf. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dean grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Shepherd. He has chestnut hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His red hair is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Fenriz was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Miner. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. Solid gold idol (200 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His first spouse was a Crown-heir, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.