Description: This man is tall and muscular. He prefers to wear flannel. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Lewis was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and 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 red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Randal speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'5". He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. 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 acts crazy and hedonistic. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Azurite (16 gp).

Description: She wears a tan shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has a long blonde ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Aline took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.