Description: This light-skinned male wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in a small plains village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a brown coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thradal will drive conversation. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thradal studied abroad. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Extrovert, Joker, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Galinndan reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother 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. 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1000 pp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tattered old clothes. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.