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 is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-elven people

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'8". He wears just a brown suit. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

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. His childhood dream was to be a Miller, but he was a colossal failure. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Military, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is renowned for her bright yellow dresses and hats. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She struck the Body Guard job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the east. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mastema 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 wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.