Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His red crest is knotted and matted. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zedaar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His blue hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the north to a Priest, Mormo learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears dull grey sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: Born in the north to a Mortician, Korfel learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Aerdeth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Aerdeth decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears just a white suit. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a tattooed face.

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. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: The child of a Sculptor, who enjoyed hunting, Ulfgar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Herbalist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Herbalist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.