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 a blue cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp).

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down, and he perpetually has his club ready. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

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: Shane lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shane fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'9". He wears a simple white robe with green stripes complete with hood, and his gloved hand is found clutching a trident. His hair is long and golden with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Baker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Ernest never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and 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: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, In love, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1500 sp. Red spinel (40 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). 1 Simple lock.