Description: This malnourished man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is short and red. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with his Dyer father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (30 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His hair is long and silver with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Everard took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Jocelyn grew up listening to his father's many stories. Jocelyn 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a blue vest and prefers brown and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. His hair is short and chestnut. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bookbinder business.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.