Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear flannel. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Gildmak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 sp. Obsidian (15 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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, Arumawann is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Arumawann was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2800 sp.

Description: 4'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She very much looks the part of a Guard. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Arha was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: Standing 5'8", this man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has no hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.