Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a black collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 28. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Through the years after Qualen was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Qualen's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 12000 sp. White opal (1200 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Antitoxin. 1 Antitoxin. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He stands about 3'1" and is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, blue shirt, and grey tie. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: To be a Sellsword again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is beige and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

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 was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). 4 Smokesticks. 1 Holy water. 4 Thunderstones. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He enjoys reading and quiet.

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. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (80 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2200 gp). Silver ewer (80 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dharg grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3100 sp.