Description: She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available she will default to her pickaxe. She carries with her a set of pickaxes on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her parents enrolled her in a Fighter school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Sariel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. He became a Farmer soon after.

Motivation: To protect his home; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Locksmith work with an outfit from a few towns over. Locksmith work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Locksmith soon after.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He takes great joy in being the best Painter in town.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 70 gp.