Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He sports a flattop hair cut. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Adran is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Adran grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A freak accident while working with his Banker mother left him crippled. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Addict, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 7000 gp. Peridot (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: A 5'5" western man, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with yellow lining and desert motifs. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the west to a Shoemaker, Erdan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shoemaker. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erdan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears bulky white painted plate armor. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born into a rich family. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Riardon has worked very hard to control his curse. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Full Plate.

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 loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is golden and curly. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Laucian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His head has been shaved. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.