Description: This malnourished man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Shoemaker business.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Varis's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his chestnut hair down. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riardon grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 sp. Citrine (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is auburn and curly. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Aerdeth grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Aerdeth. 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: To reunite with his old friends; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 pp. Iolite (80 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Moss agate (9 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and is pretty ugly. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. His childhood dream was to be a Seamstress, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Painter.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new painter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.