Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white hair is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Adran took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 140 pp. Rose (60 gp).

Description: Standing 6'0", this man wears a fancy grey suit. His hair is purple and curly. His black eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Tethren was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He became a Soapmaker soon after.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 100 sp. Eye agate (12 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his blue crest in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Quarethon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 30 pp. Deep green spinel (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He worked as a nervous Fisher and found it very stressful. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1100 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2300 gp).

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has bronze crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dadalan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.