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 wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Fallond was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. 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 he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 sp. Zircon (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'11" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His red hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears an entirely violet suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears an eyepatch.

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 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: Nim was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Nim abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Jasper (60 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a green shirt with thin black vertical stripes and pastel pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1200 gp. Azurite (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.