Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His cinnamon fur is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.

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 obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2200 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Azurite (10 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gomory grew up listening to his father's many stories. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ar-Kaius studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Ar-Kaius took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Dyer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Amber (120 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with blue slacks. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Bharash hails from a village terrorized by giants. 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 800 gp.