Description: He prefers to wear flannel, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Now he works as a painting tutor during his time off.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. She has a very tight haircut. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She hates Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She uses divination through singing.

History: Jarsali was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: An older man who is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured, he is not a threatening figure. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Bilbron abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).