Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is white and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 20. 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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Uthemar was born with his mother's beautiful face. At a young age his mother died while driving off some giants. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in whip use. 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. Uthemar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He comes from a rich western family. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is scarred and worn.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. After a long history of fighting, Rael and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 5000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered whip and tarnished club as well. His hair is silver and curly. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Fivin is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Fivin was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Layabout and was forced into it by his family; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by his family; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1400 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (180 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2300 gp).