Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a club on his belt. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He is baby faced.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Thradal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a black coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. She wears her brass crest down. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She got into the Server business at a young age. Daar was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Server. She struck the Server job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Server responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Average lock.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for her, and Irann does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. When Irann reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf 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 has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Naeris was born with his father's beautiful face. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 cp. 4 Holy water.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his auburn hair down. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bounty Hunter. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bounty Hunter.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. The war was a terrible time for him, and Oloric does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 sp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Bertram is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in the west. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Bertram's homeland. Bertram decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 5'4" northern man, he is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 110 gp.