Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fortune-teller. He has moderate length red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Cimer liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 180 pp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. He carries a battered pickaxe and tarnished greataxe as well. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has green eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Jebeddo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, 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 Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: He wears a violet coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He is portly but not overly obese. His cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His parents enrolled him in a Expert school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: 6'5" and muscular, this eastern man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Pelaios was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 gp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Red garnet (160 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).