Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his brown hair down. 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 has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in the south. 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Fivin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A freak accident while working with his Junk Dealer father left him crippled. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver ewer (10 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. His hair is short and white. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dayereth 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 Dayereth. 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. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Secretive, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Server arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 pp. Obsidian (16 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Sard (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item.