Description: He wears an entirely black suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Through the years after Gardain was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Gardain's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his right hand. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Theobald embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Theobald took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly longswords and hammers. His white hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

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. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Burto was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Burto was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Burto's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 290 gp. Obsidian (15 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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: Vassago hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.