Description: An older man who wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Borgu took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Miller. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He struck the Miller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Ar-Baruk alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 800 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). Rose (80 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a brown shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. He keeps his long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Silk rope.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Eberdeb's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Eberdeb took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.