Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Scrag took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's in love

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Solid gold idol (200 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He wears a black shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Grumbar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Tawna was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Tawna took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Ploughman; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. With wild black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Lezre is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Druid school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. Jasper (30 gp). 1 Chain shirt.