Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 900 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. He carries with him a set of sickles on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Hadarai lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. 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: To unite with his brother.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (160 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Naeris is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. 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: Born in the south to a Scribe, Naeris learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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: Further expansion of business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1800 gp. Coral (100 gp).

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Knight profession.

History: Born in the east to a Priest, Tharivol learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Knight, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Priest for hire.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Nim is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Nim hails from a village terrorized by giants. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered giants who tried to eat his hand. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Nim was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants revenge against giants

Flaws: Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.