Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Burgell lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and doesn't want to be a apothecary and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished mace as well. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the south to a Bricklayer, Qemuel learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Peridot (70 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Zepar 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. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zepar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Zepar and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rose (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). White opal (1400 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Zircon (70 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 280 pp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp).