Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is auburn and very short. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ivellios is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ivellios studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak and is in decent physical shape. He has no hair. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gifted from a young age, Balam studied abroad. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mortician; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 39000 sp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson yellow hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.