Description: He wears an entirely blue suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Wiggens was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 5000 sp. Onyx (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (160 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Gomory hails from a village terrorized by illithids. At a young age his father died while driving off some illithids. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in longsword use. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 gp. Hematite (7 gp).

Description: He likes to wear red tank tops with blue pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Wiggan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Wiggan 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. 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 feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 170 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).