Description: He wears a tan coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Spice Merchant, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Nature, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair is still thick. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Priest. He became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Trey was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His silver hair is cut short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3100 sp. Old masterpiece painting (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Balimaar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.