Description: This man wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Tharivol was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 20 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This western man wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Astar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Astar was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Farmer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: This woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her left hand. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Giselle was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shield. He has wavy red hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Adelard was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Full Plate.