Description: He has a missing left arm. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting dire rats, the young Norman began to lead the lost caravan. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his nunchaku with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, marred by teas. His red hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Ralf hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He has moderate length white hair. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars, and is pretty ugly. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Drogo was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2500 sp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Fire opal (700 gp).