Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is blonde and curly. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Gifted from a young age, Don studied abroad. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears his red hair down. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries whips. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Percival hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He found a children's book about a Human Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 300 gp. A small bag of saffron. (20 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in the south. Gomory abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gomory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Diggory isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp.