Description: This man stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a violet tunic with black highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Mindartis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Logical, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Buckler. 1 Breastplate.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His tied-back hair is red. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lamlis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1600 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his auburn hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is an amazing painter.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.