Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He wears his purple hair down. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. The war was a terrible time for him, and Morthos does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. When Morthos reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the east to a Fortune-teller, Vonbin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, tan cloak. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Anthony does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Anthony was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Halflings. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.