Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'4" and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bruz grew up listening to his father's many stories. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He tends to his Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (30 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his auburn hair down. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Body Guard business.

History: Thradal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Thradal took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. 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 always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Pallabar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. His black hair is cut short. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His first spouse was a Engraver, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Everburning torch.