Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and crossbows. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. After a long history of fighting, Nutae and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is short and blonde. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He sports a flattop crest cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Donaar reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He wears his black fur down. His half smiles and copper eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Red spinel (50 gp).