Description: This slender man stands about 5'4". He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his father struggled to pay the bills. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Heward hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He comes from a rich western family. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and doesn't want to be a layabout and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his pickaxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Gifted from a young age, Balimaar studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp. Fire opal (500 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His head has been shaved. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Guy 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Insane. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Peridot (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.