Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. 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 silver hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Theodoric hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. 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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Priest, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is red and very short. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Marbas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear green clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is chestnut and very short. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Bhevek never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Religious, In love, Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His chestnut hair is still thick. 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 considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Qemuel was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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 decided he is irredeemable; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His lavender fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Breastplate.