Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by beers. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Seamstress father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 18000 sp. Lapis lazuli (8 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Drogo grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Malachite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'0", this man wears a worn and beaten armor. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fletcher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the west to a Fletcher, Ernest learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tan costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His hair is blonde and curly. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortspear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length blonde hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ralf studied abroad. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Ralf and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp. Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.