Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He has no hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thorin studied abroad. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gildmak's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her lance, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: The child of a Banker, who enjoyed hunting, Morana was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: This woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: She comes from a rich southern family. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Finellen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Finellen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He comes from a rich western family. 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. Being a Weaver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. His blonde hair is cut short. He is baby faced.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is typically in his Weaver uniform. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He has brown eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Orthog was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Amethyst (70 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.