Description: He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. He carries a battered warhammer and tarnished glaive as well. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Frouse 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Coral (60 gp). Coral (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a grey small hat and grey clothes. He wears a colorful flower in his black crest. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rathkran will drive conversation. 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: Born to a Sculptor, his father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Rathkran took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a yellow coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Igden 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Igden fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 26000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears bulky black painted plate armor, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has worked as a Roofer like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a yellow shirt, with a violet mid length shorts with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morkral does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Morkral was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 110 gp.