Description: A 6'0" northern man, he wears a blue wide-brimmed hat and blue clothes. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has green eyes and a blue hat with a red feather.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Trym isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Trym was born with his father's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Trym took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 35000 sp. Emerald (1000 gp). 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: This northern man is dressed in an above average manner. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fortune-teller who has hired him part-time. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Kyle was born with his father's beautiful face. Kyle was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fortune-teller. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Silk rope. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He is baby faced.

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 is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 20000 cp.

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 wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.