Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. 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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy red suit. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears his silver hair up. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Heward was born with his mother's beautiful face. Heward was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. 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. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Average lock.

Description: He wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the left. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Lazy, Mundane. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

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

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His hair is blonde and curly. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Shepherd. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Ralf hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Logical, Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (800 gp).