Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bowyer. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 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 red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Resh is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Assassin and was forced into it by his family; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He dresses like a well dressed Farmer does. He is an epitome of beauty. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Fargas speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears bulky brown painted plate armor, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he has a crush on the local apothecary

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Calcitro was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Calcitro was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Baker. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 5000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).