Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. His head has been shaved. He has hazel eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Himo took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 4000 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). White opal (700 gp). Citrine (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He is portly but not overly obese. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Raer grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He's also a talented Painter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: PTSD, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is wearing a long, brown cloak. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Tanner business.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Enialis was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Enialis decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rose (50 gp). Amber (50 gp). Black opal (400 gp). Obsidian (6 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Sard (50 gp). Jet (50 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: He wears a white tunic with green highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Artistic, Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp).