Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Tim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new beggar responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 2 Acid flasks. 2 Antitoxin. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Trym never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, In love. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white tunic with blue highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Geoffrey lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Geoffrey liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 would like to get married and retire; and he's in love

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat, and carries bastard swords. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gray eyes and a yellow hat with a black feather.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He worked as a nervous Navigator and found it very stressful. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.