Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Osco was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and carries greataxes. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the south to a Sculptor, Gomory learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Healer, but he got bored and became a Sculptor. He tends to his Sculptor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 gp. Aquamarine (1200 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Peridot (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Dimble never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Smokesticks. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His purple hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.