Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His blue crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born to a Gardener, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has dyed his greying white crest a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He keeps his gold crest in a flapper bob. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miner born in the past three hundred years. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Miner but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 pp. Citrine (80 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fulbar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.