Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a sai on his belt. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Randal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 130 gp. Brown-green garnet (80 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He has done his best to style his brass crest to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Baradad was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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 currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is always cut to a buzz. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 6000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fancy yellow suit. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Adventurer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A 5'2" eastern man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His orange fur is unkempt and raggedy. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cloak 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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cloak was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1600 sp. Peridot (30 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.