Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. 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: Zûgor hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears long strands of jet and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 150 pp.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His red hair is cut short. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Taklinn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt.