Description: This late middle aged man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Dalgal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dalgal was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her black hair is long and unkept. Her black eyes peer out from beneath her feathered green hat.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Armara has worked very hard to control her curse. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 190 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Lamlûg was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lamlûg decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His ears are large.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Gifted from a young age, Frug studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: 6'0" and muscular, this eastern woman is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. Her fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. She has yellow eyes and a brown hat with a blue feather.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered writing. Being a Crown-heir kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 17000 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Courier

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp. Black pearl (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has wavy white hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Gnome supremacist, though he does not identify as such. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.