Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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 is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He is baby faced.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Server. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson tan hat.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Azgrom was born with his mother's beautiful face. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1900 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Breastplate.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and is pretty ugly. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gildmak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 sp.