Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born into a rich family. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Server

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Mûglûk took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it, and carries clubs. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 230 gp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and is pretty ugly. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Kilvar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp. Star ruby (1400 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Coral (90 gp).