Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Locksmith. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Berrian was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, 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 Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Locksmith. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To be a Brewer again.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He has moderate length gray fur. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 5000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. Euron is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Roofer.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Violet garnet (1200 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Dworic is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Dworic 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. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 sp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished pickaxe as well. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 pp. Blue-white diamond (4000 gp). Azurite (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item.