Description: This tall, slender man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has wavy golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He has white crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Patrin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp).

Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his left hand. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1700 sp. Rose (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Moss agate (11 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born in a small desert village. 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. Clerebold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).