Description: He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 Elf in existence. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a bookbinder again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Ortegar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: Bagabug is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 6000 sp.