Description: A 4'10" eastern man, he wears a fancy white suit. His silver hair is lengthy. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. He struck the Glassblower job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Lazy, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'3" and wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. 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, Zâthra is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Zâthra 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 has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Amber (50 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'7". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Balimaar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Balimaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 sp. Pink pearl (50 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and human compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2100 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with pastel slacks. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eberk fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item.