Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Thradal was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear black tank tops with white pants. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Joser grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Zaffrab took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. His crest is short and brass. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Passionate, Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 gp.