Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a blue collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A freak accident while working with his Farmer mother left him crippled. 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: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'7" eastern man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Aerdeth and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Moonstone (50 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Moonstone (50 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. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 9000 sp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He uses divination through singing.

History: Rolen was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 120 pp.