Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His tied-back hair is blonde. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, giants burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying west to reunite his family. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 60000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is short and red. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Ahvain wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Beggar arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 pp. Zircon (60 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. His hair is golden and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is cut short. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: Immeral is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Painter arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

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

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1000 sp. Bloodstone (40 gp). Star ruby (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.