Description: Standing 6'9", this man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His hair is white and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his youth he was a Courier, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Rose (20 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he has a large red mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Thoradin will drive conversation. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Gennal was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 3200 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Ar-Karo was born with his father's beautiful face. A freak accident while working with his Navigator father left him crippled. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Navigator they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Korfel is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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 has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.