Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Burgell was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Burgell alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Burgell was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1300 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His hair is red and curly. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Ombul was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Varis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2100 gp. Hematite (6 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Hematite (11 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Halimath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.