Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his auburn hair down. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a white cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Don was born the youngest of three triplets. Don was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Seamstress. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Miles's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Miles was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Miles was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Interpreter. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scimitar.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He sports white clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 94. 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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Amethyst (160 gp). Black opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.