Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With bright blonde hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. 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 was born into a rich family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Leshanna took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She struck the Bowyer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Malachite (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Coral (50 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She stands about 5'11" and wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her silver hair is well kept. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cecily was born on a far northern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Bookbinder. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and balancing her hectic life and new bookbinder responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. She is portly but not overly obese. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Art abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. In her journeys she found a malevolent artifact. She wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.