Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is cut short. He wears a mask on his face.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He struck the Armorer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 pp. Fire opal (1000 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he very much looks the part of a Knight. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Naill's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Naill has worked very hard to control his curse. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 90000 cp. Zircon (40 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His auburn hair is lengthy. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Aquamarine (1500 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Fire opal (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). Rose (60 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riardon grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2100 gp. Iolite (30 gp). White opal (900 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.