Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His rusty crest is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Donaar was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Donaar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Donaar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Debt. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 900 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (3000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jasper (30 gp). Amber (50 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Brown-green garnet (50 gp). Fire opal (900 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small violet hat.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Paelias was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sage. During his travels, Paelias and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Paelias discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Paelias fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. Rock crystal (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears a violet coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.