Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has auburn hair. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Raymond is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He refers to his adoptive father 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 to a Architect, his father struggled to pay the bills. Through the years after Raymond was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Raymond's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

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

Possessions: 22000 sp. Citrine (80 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and he perpetually has his nunchaku ready. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a Sage, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this eastern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He got into the Bather business at a young age. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miller they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Bather, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of whips on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anthony fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Richard wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. A gifted student he started as a Assassin, but he got bored and became a Locksmith. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 600 gp.