Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Fisher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull black iron scale mail. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He got into the Courier business at a young age. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Courier. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 240 pp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Canary diamond (2000 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is portly but not overly obese. He has copper crest. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. The war was a terrible time for him, and Salasar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Salasar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Riardon was born the youngest of three triplets. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Ruler, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2900 sp.