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 green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes peer out from beneath his top green hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Depressed, Lazy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 10 pp. Star ruby (600 gp). White opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is silver and very short. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hobart grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Hobart alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bowyer. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Elaim took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is an amazing painter.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 sp.