Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 30000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy auburn hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: Gilbert hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: The child of a Apothecary, who enjoyed hunting, Gilbert was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gilbert took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He worked as a nervous Spice Merchant and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. He carries with him a set of warhammers on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He wears his red hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Frederick wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a simple violet robe with green stripes complete with hood. He is physically well-built. He wears his white hair up. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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 is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Dean was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.