Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'3" and sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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, Heward is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heward was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At some point he was captured by dire rats and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Everard speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp. Violet garnet (200 gp). Rose (30 gp). Rose (30 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries a battered shield and tarnished nunchaku as well. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 2800 sp. Blue star sapphire (700 gp). Citrine (60 gp). White pearl (50 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his red hair down. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bertram grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A freak accident while working with his Doctor mother left him crippled. During his travels, Bertram and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Bertram discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Bertram fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2900 sp. Obsidian (8 gp). Chrysoberyl (100 gp). 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Silk rope.