Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and carries lances. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Iolite (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'9" and wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Balimaar was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1300 sp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He very much looks the part of a Miner. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a Brewer, his father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to be a brewer again

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His golden hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Randal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Randal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.