Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a white vest and prefers pastel and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. White opal (800 gp). Black pearl (300 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a simple brown robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His white hair is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has brown hair. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is typically in his Soapmaker uniform. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the north to a Soapmaker, Duergath learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When Duergath reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 23. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Beloril was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's in love

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Breastplate.