Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. 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 fixated on the number 18. 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. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane, Selfish. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. A small bag of saffron. (90 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a worn and beaten armor, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He has green eyes and a grey hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a large brown jacket, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. He has worked as a Scribe like his mother before him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Job, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He has blonde hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Bernard lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. After coming to the age of reason, Bernard took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Glassblower they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Masseuse, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is content

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp.