Description: He wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A true patriot, Thamior would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thamior was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this northern man wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Aerdeth was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Aerdeth's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Aerdeth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Sard (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'3" and tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.