Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered red hat.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a long, blue cloak and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Banker. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To protect his home; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 4000 cp. White pearl (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fortune-teller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the north to a Fortune-teller, Rolf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. His hair is cut close to his head. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Kody was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: Wants a kiss; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp.