Description: A plain young-adult man, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has styled his white fur well, parting it to the left. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Flame was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A freak accident while working with his Layabout father left him crippled. 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: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely white suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Latbag took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Thunderstones. 4 Thunderstones. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood. She carries a battered trident and tarnished longsword as well. Her black hair is lengthy. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and half-orc compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Lazy, Disease. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 900 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (170 gp).

Description: This tall, slender woman is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has red crest. She has red eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Antrara's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 110 gp.