Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is black. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A freak accident while working with his Painter mother left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a greataxe, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 370 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Sard (80 gp). Zircon (80 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, and carries kukris. His gray fur is lengthy. His yellow eyes peer out from beneath his small green hat.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Moon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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. Moon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 120000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Hourglass. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. 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.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jet (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Red garnet (40 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.