Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Oblar was born the youngest of three triplets. Oblar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Oblar decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 pp. Coral (70 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Rose (20 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tattered old clothes. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Fallond hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. 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: He was raised in a plains tribe. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 170 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'5". He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (70 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp).

Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His fur is white and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for him, and Beast 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 in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Architect. He tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 sp.