Description: A 5'0" western man, he wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Halimath grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Halimath was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 12000 sp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Malachite (4 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Jade (80 gp). Red spinel (80 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of glaives, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gennal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: 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; and doesn't want to be a bather and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Fivin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Many orcs want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 11000 sp. Red spinel (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Red spinel (80 gp). Zircon (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.