Description: This man is very fat, and wears a simple black robe with tan stripes complete with hood. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aramil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When Aramil reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. 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 takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the south to a Priest, Gilthur learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Gilthur was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Priest. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 120 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a fancy red suit. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has blue crest. He has gold eyes and a red hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is a Bather first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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, Dazzazn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Scribe, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is his passion; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a simple brown robe with yellow stripes complete with hood. His silver hair is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Cory was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, 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 Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Amber (160 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'0" and wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Sculptor mother left him crippled. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a sculptor again

Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Violet garnet (200 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp). Hematite (6 gp).