Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy golden hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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 daughter.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a roofer and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner and is in decent physical shape. His fur is cut close to his head. He has yellow eyes and a black hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miner profession.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Cleric 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and seeks redemption

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Solid gold idol (1100 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (70 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (50 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'9" and muscular, this southern man tends to wear a large blue jacket. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He is baby faced.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Ahvain took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case. His green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 10 pp.