Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He very much looks the part of a Adventurer. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: Kyle is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is an amazing painter.

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 helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Adventurer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears light armors faded through time and improper care and is in decent physical shape. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. He carries a battered lance and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp).

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the east to a Sellsword, Justin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and balancing his hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Percival grew up listening to his father's many stories. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (40 gp).