Description: He is a husky man, who wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Cask was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: She wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Brakka was born the youngest of three triplets. She dropped out of school to support her sick father, and resented it. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with her brother.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a great chef.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He married young, but lost his spouse to goblins. After a long history of fighting, Fenriz and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 94. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 sp. Zircon (80 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. A true patriot, Borun would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Borun was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A freak accident while working with his Carpenter mother left him crippled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.