Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Brewer. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Aramil was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His white hair is cut short. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He is a Chromatic Dragon in disguise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears just a black suit. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Beiro lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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 a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 50 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Peridot (30 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He likes to wear blue tank tops with black pants, marred by beers. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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 wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Secretive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (160 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (80 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is portly but not overly obese. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Nutae and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.