Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An older man who is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hammer.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (5 gp). Onyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Patrick was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Patrick's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Lazy, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 3000 sp.

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 black hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Adam 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Logical. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he very much looks the part of a Engraver. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: Born in the west to a Engraver, Gerald learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He's also a talented Apothecary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 6000 sp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).