Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a brown collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Bhevek hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is chestnut and curly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the west. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He got into the Bricklayer business at a young age. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears bulky grey painted plate armor. His red hair is still thick. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 17. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dreali studied abroad. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: Elven compassion; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.