Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 3000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (8000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair is cut short. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: Gorfel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Gorfel was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 29000 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'2". He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Sculptor. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Vlorn was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Sculptor. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has wavy silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Fargrim took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. 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. Fargrim 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; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp).