Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Gifted from a young age, Broce studied abroad. A gifted student he started as a Bather, but he got bored and became a Dyer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has no hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Deep green spinel (80 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a yellow collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Lamlis reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 19000 cp. Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His rusty crest is unkempt and raggedy. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 70. 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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Arjhan reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.