Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Adelard was born with his father's beautiful face. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. During his travels, Adelard and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Adelard discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Adelard fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Amethyst (130 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a grey costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 5. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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, Norman is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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 always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. 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. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

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 a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Randal grew up listening to his father's many stories. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy brown suit. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He worked as a nervous Scribe and found it very stressful. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Human compassion; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Sculptor. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.