Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Folgûm took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miner for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Amber (50 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who likes to wear grey tank tops with blue pants, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Born in the north to a Shoemaker, Dûgz learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Revenge; and balancing his hectic life and new shoemaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 7000 cp. Moonstone (30 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). 2 Acid flasks.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His fur is orange, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Shifting and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is still thick. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He hates Gnomes with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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, Pallabar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a sage again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

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. Yurk is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a Ruler, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His first spouse was a Ruler, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.