Description: He is a husky man, who prefers to wear flannel. His hair is long and brown with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small green clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is red and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Reirak speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: He was raised in a mountains tribe. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Reirak never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, In love. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a brown collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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, Patrick is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and carries longbows. He keeps his black fur in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1400 gp. Azurite (16 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Malachite (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Bhevek 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. After a long history of fighting, Bhevek and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (5 gp).