Description: He sports blue clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad grey hat.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raymond 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 to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 31000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'5" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in the south. Percival was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.