Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears violet leather gloves, a violet jacket, and tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has no hair. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 53. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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 was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Through the years after Ralf was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ralf's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theodoric fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Spy. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the west to a Spy, Clerebold learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His white hair is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Roger hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.