Description: This man is very fat, and 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. His eyes are green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Crown-heir, who enjoyed hunting, Fallond was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Iolite (80 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears just a red suit. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. He has blue eyes and a red hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in the south. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

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 is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Trail studied abroad. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 20000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His auburn hair is lengthy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Fletcher mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.