Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is silver and very short. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Silvo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. Silvo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Silvo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1500 gp. Jade (70 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Moss agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a Blacksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 sp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is golden and curly. He has violet eyes and a brown hat with a tan feather.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Peren was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Revenge; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Pink pearl (50 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This northern man wears a white tunic with red highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His clothes are grease stained in places. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Ronk was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Cartwright again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.