Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his quarterstaff with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Radomir was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. 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: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2300 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Paelias was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Map Maker; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her hair is short and white. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. The war was a terrible time for her, and Jarsali does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Shoemaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.