Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. His crest is white and very short. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Dadalan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Riardon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Poor, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His tied-back hair is black. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Galinndan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Junk Dealer who has hired him part-time. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.