Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a black coat with violet slacks. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 5000 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Coral (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Obsidian (9 gp). Rose (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Black opal (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. His hair is short and red. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Berrian was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 gp. Solid gold idol (900 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Silver ewer (100 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp.