Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Kilvar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Laborer for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Laborer responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Grûblik fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He has blonde hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Nutae 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. 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. Nutae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a animal trainer again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull white iron scale mail. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her blonde hair is cut short. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the north to a Adventurer, Geva learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Through the years after Geva was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Geva's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and balancing her hectic life and new adventurer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'10" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Blacksmith. He's also a talented Unemployed, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to be a unemployed again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This light-skinned male wears long strands of ruby and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Darrow hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Darrow fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her golden hair is lengthy. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Oppah does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When Oppah reached her early adolescence her Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 23000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'2". He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He is a Lycanthrope in disguise. One day when Bhevek was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Bhevek was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Masseuse and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aelar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Aelar was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Junk Dealer. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 150 gp. Iolite (20 gp).