Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His hair is short and black. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 70 pp. Malachite (12 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather and is in decent physical shape. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Balimaar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His tied-back hair is white. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Gerald is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 8000 sp. Black opal (1400 gp). Jet (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp).

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is red and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.