Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. After a long history of fighting, Ralf and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears just a white suit. He is an epitome of beauty. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and tan handkerchief worn on his right side. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 88. 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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). 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: He wants to get laid; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A 6'0" southern man, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Rolf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Rolf fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Gomory was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Gomory 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. After a long history of fighting, Gomory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Job, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp.