Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He carries with him a set of shortspears, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miner born in the past three hundred years. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Miner like his father before him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His golden hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by drow. When Balimaar reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His ears are large.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in an above average manner. His golden hair is still thick. 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 is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Warryn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp.