Description: He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has wavy white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Oloric was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has done his best to style his black crest to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Maagog is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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 the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maagog fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, 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 red hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Silvo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He keeps his blue hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to clean up the streets

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.