Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 worked as a Mercenary like his mother before him.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 5000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears professional attire. He has wavy auburn hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Tharivol was born the youngest of three triplets. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Dreali is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

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 kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is cut short. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 7000 sp. Chalcedony (80 gp).