Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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, Wobbles is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: Expand his business; and to be a ploughman again

Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Rich, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). 3 Thunderstones.

Description: He sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his red crest in a flapper bob. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Kerkad's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Kerkad enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Kerkad was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 50 pp. Banded agate (4 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a pastel poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Erdan was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Banker. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.