Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Burgell fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. Her black hair is still thick. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Flaws: Sensitive, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (800 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Onyx (40 gp).

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and carries hammers. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Traubon liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Good lock.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has no hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Server and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Painter they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Dyer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. Tourmaline (160 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.