Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a white coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Mormo was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His auburn hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 150 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He carries with him a set of greatswords on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Radomir will drive conversation. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born into a rich family. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Radomir fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has lavender fur. His skin is flawless and his copper eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Shivering was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Shivering's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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. Shivering fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1100 gp. Amber (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is short and brown. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in a small island village. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Citrine (20 gp).