Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Holy water. 1 Holy water.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has all her life been fascinated with singing.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a blue tunic with brown highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around her shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'2" when asserting herself. She has white hair. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.