Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a hunchback. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Patrick never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He has red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Server but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Drogo was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Server. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fortune-teller born in the past three hundred years. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Spice Merchant profession.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. During his travels, Lance and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Lance discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Lance fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Deep green spinel (140 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars, and a wedding ring on his left hand. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 5000 sp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (10 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (10 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Wymar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable, Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. Peridot (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.