Description: A plain young-adult man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail. His hair is golden and very short. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nim grew up listening to his mother's many stories. One day when Nim was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Nim was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and doesn't want to be a scribe and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Amber (90 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Coral (90 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Halimath 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 is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Halimath 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Adran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Locksmith. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears just a brown suit. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Revenge; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Medium magic item.