Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Herbalist. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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 retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his hammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has wavy silver hair. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Thomas embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Family, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a Marshal first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Drogo lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Drogo took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 30000 cp.

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. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Interpreter and found it very stressful. He became a Interpreter soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

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 robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a axe on his belt. His hair is blonde and curly. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in the east. After coming to the age of reason, Roland took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.