Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears skinny pants and wears a blue and green robe with the hood down. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Reirak has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 9. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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 son.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Detective they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fisher, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is black and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Athletic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1100 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His crest is scarlet, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Gorbundus was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 west. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1900 sp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise white.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Nicor abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Sard (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.