Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tattered old clothes. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Miles lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Moss agate (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and is pretty ugly. His tied-back hair is black. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker white hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Weaver mother left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He likes to wear yellow tank tops with grey pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is white and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Ralf wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.