Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with red slacks. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Persistence, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has achieved small success as a Guard.

Motivation: He is content; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 340 pp. Eye agate (10 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'0". He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bowyer. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. 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 Bowyer. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is still thick. His ears are large.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Zaffrab was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Zaffrab decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Zaffrab never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a spear, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Bookbinder; and he has a crush on the local bookbinder

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). 2 Tanglefoot bags.