Description: He wears a simple brown robe with violet stripes complete with hood. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Himo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Himo liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. The war was a terrible time for him, and Galinndan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Galinndan 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 280 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Aerdeth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He has green eyes and a red hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Paelias grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Through the years after Paelias was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Paelias's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Greedy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp.