Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear violet tank tops with red pants. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and copper eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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, Dagger is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is baby faced.

Personality: Veit is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: The child of a Mason, who enjoyed hunting, Dayereth was taken on many hunting expeditions. He found a children's book about a Elf Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Red garnet (160 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving The war was a terrible time for him, and Arnold does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Fisher father left him crippled. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.