Description: He wears a red shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 90. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He takes great joy in being the best Mercenary in town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane, Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gunter does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gunter grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 10000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His blue crest is braided into rings. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Hirrathak was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Hirrathak was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mortician. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Crampernap hails from a village terrorized by goblins. 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 gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. Malachite (12 gp). Rich purple corundum (1100 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it, and is pretty ugly. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Godfrey wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 sp.