Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished shortbow as well. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fulbar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver crest. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. He has a hunchback. His silver crest is greasy and uncared for. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in a small forest village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 130 pp. Onyx (70 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Amber (40 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Qemuel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Qemuel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 gp. Red garnet (140 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Berrian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Azurite (16 gp).