Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is black and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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. 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, Lance is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Lance liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 16000 cp. Tourmaline (70 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing red cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a grey costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Balimaar will drive conversation. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by giants. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a red collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has moderate length brown hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Onyx (40 gp).