Description: This man is very fat, and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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 always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Lazy. Occupation: Server

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A 3'2" northern man, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fisher arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Paggen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Emotional, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is blue and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Paymon hails from a village terrorized by drow. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Paymon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 110 pp. Amber (160 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak, marred by chocolates. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Gimurt was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Gimurt never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

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

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Job, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Banded mail.