Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a hand crossbow on his belt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hunter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Gifted from a young age, Robert studied abroad. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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 money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a hunchback. He has shaved his head bald. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Gomory is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a Bricklayer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Justice, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 10 pp.