Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He bought a monstrous two handed axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Black pearl (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears an entirely white suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes, marred by sweets. His red hair is still thick. He is baby faced.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naeris grew up listening to his mother's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Naeris took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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 wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Violet garnet (200 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Fire opal (900 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are green.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of giants 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: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 12000 sp.

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 tied-back hair is black. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Arannis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1300 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Caeldrim was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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 deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1200 gp.