Description: This younger middle-aged man has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Gifted from a young age, Delebean studied abroad. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Delebean was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Delebean never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Tharivol has worked very hard to control his curse. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Aquamarine (1500 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Blue sapphire (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt. His black hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'2" and wears a white vest and prefers green and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Hobart is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Hobart took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 800 gp. Star ruby (700 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Amber (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.