Description: He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants, and carries crossbows. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Himo took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp. Amber (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Crown-heir. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His hair is short and chestnut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 80 pp. Hematite (7 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Coral (50 gp).

Description: This man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished club as well. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Malachite (15 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Dreali was born the youngest of three triplets. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Server. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.