Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and balancing his hectic life and new sage responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Logical, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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. When Aldous reached his early adolescence his Human 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 has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'10". 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. His golden hair is lengthy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Ralf hails from a village terrorized by goblins. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Enemies, Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He wears his scarlet crest up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heskan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a Beggar, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Corkitron took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a beggar again

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.