Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Randal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Randal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Anselm was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and doesn't want to be a stylist and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Eva was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Amber (150 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He sports a flattop hair cut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Lewis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Lewis reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Architect and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 gp.