Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sage. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sage for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears his red hair up. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 37000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Randal grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: 6'6" and muscular, this eastern man is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving William alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

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.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 40 pp. Obsidian (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp).