Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Trym's homeland. Trym decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Backpack.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His silver hair is long and unkept. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and many orcs want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This northern man wears tattered old clothes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is cut short. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a Banker, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 47000 sp.

Description: 6'5" and muscular, this southern man wears long strands of aquamarine and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has no hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a brown coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's in love; and balancing his hectic life and new spice merchant responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.