Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and violet robe with the hood down. His hair is short and golden. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rangrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rangrim grew up listening to his father's many stories. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Rangrim took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: A 5'1" southern woman, she wears a green armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Terse, Secretive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Fire opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear flannel. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Blacksmith, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Everard was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, PTSD. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: This northern man wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Knight, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 110 gp.