Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears long strands of amethyst and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His black crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His ears are large.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a mortician and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: The child of a Butcher, who enjoyed hunting, Ernest was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ernest took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A 4'2" eastern man, he prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. He has moderate length blonde hair. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He is a Deep Scion in disguise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 23000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan vest and prefers brown and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is afraid of men and trembles around them

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bilbron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 70 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Damien grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.