Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His white hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a Priest first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: To be a Fletcher again.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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. He takes great joy in being the best Bricklayer in town.

History: Stannor lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a red top hat and red clothes. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Gifted from a young age, Therai studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Therai took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Black star sapphire (400 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sailor business.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: Revenge.

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.