Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He keeps his silver crest in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. 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 Marshal. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: To be a Banker again.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a blue collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Cook business.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Laucian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Whurbin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born into a rich family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 260 gp.