Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He has moderate length golden hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Faran is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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: Faran was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Faran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1900 sp. A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This tall, slender man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Ernest was born with his mother's beautiful face. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has shaved his head bald. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. Enialis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Jet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Brottor is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 320 gp. 3 Thunderstones.