Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Farmer 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 Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Farmer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Athletic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1200 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Blue sapphire (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He has moderate length brown hair. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Nim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Engraver for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 4000 sp. Iolite (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. He has black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Beiro was born the youngest of three triplets. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 7000 sp. Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has brown hair. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Through the years after Varis was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Varis's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His chestnut hair is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When Ahvain 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.