Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood and is in decent physical shape. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Donaar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Donaar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Coral (160 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Slave Trader, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Tod speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: This man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His brown hair is lengthy. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes goblins are coming to abduct people. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Fulbar was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).