Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. 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 whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is short and red. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Gormogord 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. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Map Maker. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. 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 chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

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. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 7000 cp. Citrine (20 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is an amazing painter.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gerbo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Mentor, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. His brass crest is still thick. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. The war was a terrible time for him, and Direcris does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Direcris was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Shoemaker. He tends to his Shoemaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 160 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears grey trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Banker and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Blue quartz (8 gp).