Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Rael is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Rael was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Mercenary, who enjoyed hunting, Raer was taken on many hunting expeditions. A freak accident while working with his Mercenary mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

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

Possessions: 5000 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: The light-skinned man stands 5'3" and wears a fancy red suit. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

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. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Brewer. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.

Motivation: To be a Layabout again; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (120 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Fivin was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is chestnut and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Koeth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp.