Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has lavender fur. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Left-Handed took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Left-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 170 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Nicholas lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Hourglass.

Description: 3'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He typically wears pastel cloth garments or leather armor. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 21000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Peridot (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. 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. 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 struck the Bounty Hunter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp. Rose (20 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear red tank tops with black pants. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Gilthur lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (80 gp).