Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'6". He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His gold crest is still thick. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Banded agate (8 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a white shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His crest is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kiirith grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing, and he perpetually has his axe ready. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the south to a Weaver, Rendar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with his Actor father left him crippled. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His black crest is lengthy. He has red eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.