Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Alexandrite (1000 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: Efferil was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Cook and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cook for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Healer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Assassin, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and to be a healer again

Flaws: Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull white iron scale mail. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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: Born to a Guard, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 17000 sp. Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Sard (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.