Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (5 gp). Jasper (40 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker yellow hat.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Randal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Randal 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. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Clerebold was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit. 1 Backpack. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is dressed in an above average manner. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Dean was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Cook. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Weaver. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 gp.