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. He wears his chestnut hair up. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Namfoodle alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 19000 sp. Malachite (9 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and silver with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Map Maker. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and green robe with the hood down, marred by teas. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Brottor was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Dyer, but he got bored and became a Doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 sp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.