Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His first spouse was a Seamstress, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp).

Description: He wears bulky black painted plate armor. He is portly but not overly obese. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this western man is dressed in earthy colors with a black and blue handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Arnold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is greedy; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His red hair is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Miles took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 5000 sp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Clerebold liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.