Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is purple and very short. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He wears bulky tan painted plate armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His black hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ur-Lisak grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Cook and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and balancing his hectic life and new cook responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who has the majority of his body covered in plate. His dark red hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Being a Server kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a yellow vest and prefers green and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His hair is white and curly. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: Igden is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Igden alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp. Sard (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'5". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull pastel iron scale mail, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He has shaved his head bald. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Fargrim was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 330 gp.