Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He likes to wear white tank tops with grey pants. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. This hazel eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Shy, Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He wears a worn and beaten armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Lamlis isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Lamlis was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His crest is short and white. His eyes are gold.

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 obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Patrin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, 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 Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Patrin 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. 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.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.