Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Adelard 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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down, and carries glaives. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Godfrey was born with his mother's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Godfrey 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 to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1300 sp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags. 2 Holy water. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts and is in decent physical shape. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 24000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp.