Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears baggy green pantaloons and a grey scarf. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has moderate length auburn hair. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gilthur studied abroad. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue diamond (4000 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Jade (50 gp). Amber (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished quarterstaff as well. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. Amber (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and crossbows. His scarlet crest is unkempt and raggedy. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Rivaan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Rivaan. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This malnourished man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born in a small island village. Spring liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Good lock. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Magnifying glass.