Description: This malnourished man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy violet suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is silver and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His childhood dream was to be a Animal Trainer, but he was a colossal failure. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 280 pp. Jasper (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Amber (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Naal took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local tanner

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 270 pp. Moss agate (10 gp). Clear bright green emerald (5000 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Sard (30 gp). Amber (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (1600 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Gennal was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Blacksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 13000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a Blacksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. After coming to the age of reason, Ahvain took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.