Description: This light-skinned male wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His white hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 6000 gp. Eye agate (14 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Jacinth (5000 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His dark red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ekemon does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Ekemon 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 was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 18000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'4" and muscular, this northern man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Namfoodle grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a great chef.

History: Berrian was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries shortbows. His hair is red and curly. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Himo hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Himo reached his early adolescence his Elf 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 never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.