Description: A plain young-adult man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is golden and very short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a brown feathered hat and brown clothes. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Adventurer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'8". He wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eberdeb grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished rapier as well. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Einkil 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's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 sp.