Description: This dark-skinned male is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rolf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Rolf was born with his mother's beautiful face. Rolf abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'11". He usually wears his white robe and has his hand crossbow always slung over his shoulder, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, marred by chocolates. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Miles was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He carries a battered sword and tarnished axe as well. His chestnut hair is lengthy. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 sp. Fire opal (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are likewise hazel.

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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jocelyn grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.