Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is golden and curly. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gardain grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born to a Shepherd, his father struggled to pay the bills. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'10". He wears long strands of emerald and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 84. 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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Erevan was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He very much looks the part of a Animal Trainer. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Percival was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Animal Trainer responsibilities is difficult; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Rose (60 gp).