Description: He wears a green collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Dustin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Dustin 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 sp. Amethyst (60 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Sard (70 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a simple green robe with blue stripes complete with hood, marred by sweets. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: This southern man has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His clothes are grease stained in places. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Gomory 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. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 40 gp. Hematite (8 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thradal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thradal grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thradal. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'5" when asserting himself. He has shaved his head bald. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. A freak accident while working with his Guard mother left him crippled. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 sp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp).