Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Thradal was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Rimmon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Merchant. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears bulky green painted plate armor. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Astar was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Astar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.