Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his purple hair up. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: Cairn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Cairn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longbow, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His scarlet crest is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Dadalan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: A 5'4" southern man, he wears just a blue suit. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Soapmaker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Priest, but he got bored and became a Soapmaker. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.