Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a pastel tunic with brown highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). Red spinel (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp).

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has auburn hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His red crest is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting goblins, the young Torinn began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Torinn was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'4". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His fur is gray and very short. His fierce copper eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quick studied abroad. In his youth he was a Farmer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. 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. Quick 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 he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.