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. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Paelias was born with his father's beautiful face. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paelias fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Emerald (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple black robe with green stripes complete with hood. His hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 2. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 gp. Pink pearl (130 gp). Rose (20 gp). White pearl (130 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is golden and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Aelar was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1700 pp. Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His tied-back hair is blonde. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Tharivol was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 10000 cp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tattered old clothes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fisher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's in love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp. Smoky quartz (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.