Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Aelar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 130 pp.

Description: Standing 4'7", this man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Healer and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 sp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Brown-green garnet (150 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. He has chestnut hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 east. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a violet scarf. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.