Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Raer enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is short and white. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born into a rich family. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born into a rich family. She found a children's book about a Tiefling Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She is a Maurezhi in disguise. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.