Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is thinning but still full. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He bought a whip and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: He wears a green tunic with pastel highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Hubert was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Carter. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 2200 sp. Alexandrite (700 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 19000 cp. A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp).

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a violet shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and pastel pants. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. The war was a terrible time for him, and Godfrey does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the west to a Painter, Godfrey learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Painter and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Painter responsibilities is difficult; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.