Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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: Shane was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Shane was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

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

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Clerebold hails from a village terrorized by brigands. A freak accident while working with his Baker father left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and a deep hatred of brigands

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 gp. Azurite (16 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Manfred took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is still thick. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp.