Description: Standing 5'0", this man wears a green collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Merihim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Merihim reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished greatsword as well. Her hair is short and white. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Crown-heir arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Verin was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Adran's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears professional attire. He has shaved his head bald. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

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 is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in the east. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Hubert has worked very hard to control his curse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 150 gp. 2 Smokesticks.