Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears a green tunic with brown highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Raam was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a long, white cloak. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is an amazing painter.

History: Hobart was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Assassin and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the west were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants her loneliness to end

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. He has wavy black hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Pink pearl (130 gp).