Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a grey collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a grey scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the north to a Sculptor, Aramil learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 6000 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (30 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Farmer profession.

History: Halimath was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Erevan 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 cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in the south. Quarion was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Hunter. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 110 pp.