Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 39000 sp. Zircon (50 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Drogo is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 36000 sp.

Description: He stands about 5'4" and wears a worn and beaten armor. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Dustin embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is black and curly. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 34000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.