Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: John 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. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Hourglass.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. Her ears are large.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Halfling culture. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She comes from a rich southern family. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Red spinel (130 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a brown collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, marred by teas. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 130 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). 7 Acid flasks.

Description: 2'10" and muscular, this southern woman wears a red shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a brown vest and prefers blue and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Anbera is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.