Description: This man wears a grey shirt with thin green vertical stripes and tan pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 250 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Hematite (7 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is blue and curly. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Rimmon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Rimmon abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has achieved small success as a Barber.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 160 gp. Red garnet (40 gp).

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Ostracized due to the divine 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. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Black star sapphire (600 gp). Sard (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blue crest is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Salasar 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.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Climber’s kit.