Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anselm 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anselm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 5000 cp. Hematite (15 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. 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 likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Gnome, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (900 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad pastel hat.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. He's also a talented Sage, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Hematite (9 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and he perpetually has his crossbow ready. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Balimaar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 40 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).