Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 22000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and black handkerchief worn on his left side. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Drogo will drive conversation. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. 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 obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born in a small island village. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Acid flasks.