Description: He is wearing a long, white cloak, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aramil is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Doctor but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aramil studied abroad. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aramil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Harbek's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Harbek is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 330 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (140 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. He has green eyes and a black hat with a red feather.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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. Elaim fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 110 gp.