Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His first spouse was a Bellfounder, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Aramil lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. The family's rival house kidnapped his sister with the intent that his sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sage they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Healer, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in an above average manner. His silver hair is cut short. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: Thamior 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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair is white and very short. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Soveliss 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 came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low and grunting

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

Description: A 5'5" eastern man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His tied-back hair is black. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Locksmith born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Locksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 pp.