Description: He wears just a blue suit. His brown hair is long and unkept. 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 is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He is portly but not overly obese. He has moderate length brown hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. A true patriot, Vonbin would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Gifted from a young age, Vonbin studied abroad. He worked as a nervous Soapmaker and found it very stressful. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white vest and prefers black and yellow shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the east. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is braided into rings. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Lucan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Courier. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. 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 does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Gimurt was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gimurt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 sp.