Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. 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: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, marred by sweets. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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 to a Performer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. At a young age his mother died while driving off some goblins. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in lance use. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His silver hair is long and unkept. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, marred by chocolates. His tied-back hair is red. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 12000 gp. Eye agate (16 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Jade (40 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). Sard (70 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.