Description: This man wears just a grey suit, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 15000 cp. Azurite (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: He is content; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: An older man who usually wears his tan robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the east to a Roofer, Alexandre learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Fortune-teller, but he was a colossal failure. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a fortune-teller again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This man wears a green shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. 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 comes from a rich southern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He wears his white hair down. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Shane hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.