Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He has brown eyes and a black hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: Pallabar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

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

Possessions: 3000 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: Adam is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Vondal was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He struck the Blacksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).