Description: This man is very fat, and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a very tight haircut. He has hazel eyes and a tan hat with a green feather.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Malachite (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a bow on his belt. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

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. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Jade (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: He wears white painted combat armor at almost all times, and he perpetually has his axe ready. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Wymar was born with his father's beautiful face. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 gp.