Description: Standing 6'2", this man wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has no hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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: Born to a Mason, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arnold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Jasper (80 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

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. A true patriot, Everard would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western man wears a pastel coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. He has wavy brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Charles 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. 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 psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries with him a set of bows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He has a very tight haircut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.