Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his silver hair up. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Dayereth 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 lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Dayereth abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 900 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1200 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bounty Hunter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Mindartis was born with his mother's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. During his travels, Mindartis and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mindartis discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mindartis fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears dull black sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His tied-back hair is red. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Uthemar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Uthemar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has achieved small success as a Laborer.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 30 pp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Azurite (4 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 900 gp. 4 Acid flasks. 3 Smokesticks.