Description: A moderately attractive man, 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 dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born in a small island village. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Anselm was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Expand his business; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man is typically in his Ploughman uniform and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lewis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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 sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ploughman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ploughman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ploughman.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 32000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a blue scarf, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 93. 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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is a Slaad in disguise. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.