Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and white handkerchief worn on his left side. He keeps his purple hair in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Andram hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Andram took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. 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: Wants a kiss; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1300 gp. Moss agate (6 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rael fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 60 gp. Jet (90 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered mace and tarnished dagger as well. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 11000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.