Description: 3'5" and muscular, this eastern man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the east to a Dyer, Glim learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1400 sp. Sard (70 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear flannel. He wears his brown hair down. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 70 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). 2 Smokesticks.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a violet collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.