Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, marred by beers. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Dean wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dean is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 40 gp. Rose (40 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. He has green eyes.

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 invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Namfoodle grew up listening to his father's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Namfoodle took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Fabien hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Sard (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Black opal (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a Farmer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Gilbert took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Priest and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.