Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 70. 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 a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Korfel was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Korfel decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Raer was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1400 gp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 10000 cp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs, marred by teas. His head has been shaved. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp).

Description: He wears professional attire. His blonde hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 30000 cp.