Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Seamstress they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Priest, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a seamstress again

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Azdûsh was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: 4'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving A true patriot, Kilvar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kilvar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears just a black suit. His red hair is knotted and matted. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.