Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood, marred by beers. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Lamlis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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 is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp).

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this eastern man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He takes great joy in being the best Baker in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Naeris took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. Black pearl (1000 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Riardon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Being a Stableman kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 gp. Jade (150 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Lucan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Efferil never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.