Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a lance on his belt. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather, marred by teas. His brown hair is long and unkept. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Glassblower profession.

History: Gilbert was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, 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 Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bounty Hunter. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has moderate length red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ahrim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Ahrim reached his early adolescence his Tiefling 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 gp. Aquamarine (1000 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 64. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 cp.