Description: This man wears a black shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and blue pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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. 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 north. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

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

Description: He wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Aramil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Naal grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Naal. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". He dresses like a well dressed Bowyer does, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. He has wavy black hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Rolen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He tends to his Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Moonstone (40 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.