Description: This man 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 muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a large white jacket. He has wavy brass crest. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He became a Crown-heir soon after.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Efferil will drive conversation. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Thorin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thorin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Thorin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1000 sp.