Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is braided into rings. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Ralf was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ralf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. His first spouse was a Shipwright, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 35000 sp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears his blonde hair up. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Star ruby (500 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 32. 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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. 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. Being a Dyer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.