Description: A 5'1" eastern man, he wears tattered old clothes. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the east to a Fortune-teller, Roland learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Richard has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Richard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His hair is silver and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Norman took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is silver and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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 at the edge of vast island. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered orcs who tried to eat his hand. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.