Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. 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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born into a rich family. After coming to the age of reason, Tûmhom took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a yellow coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are likewise brown.

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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the north to a Spy, Shanairla learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by gnolls. Shanairla was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and expand her business

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 38000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a green coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Astar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a Shipwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a Hunter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He got into the Hunter business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His white eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Purson wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Purson fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3200 sp.