Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Architect but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

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. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Halflings became a terror of the countryside. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A 3'11" southern man, 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. His hair is brown and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). 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. Morgran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears a red shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is physically well-built. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

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 is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Kilvar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her blonde hair is cut short. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Red spinel (110 gp).

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with blue slacks. She has wavy purple hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 sp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Gubu's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a very tight haircut. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He got into the Tanner business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Bellfounder, but he was a colossal failure. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Tanner responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. 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: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.