Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. His dark red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nicor was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 220 gp. Azurite (10 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'0" when asserting himself. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ortegar was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bowyer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fargas studied abroad. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A 5'0" northern man, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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-Elf in existence. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with green slacks. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Altho wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Altho lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.