Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is golden and very short. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'5". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants revenge against goblins; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Military, In love. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears bulky green painted plate armor. His head has been shaved. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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, Korfel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple tan robe with black stripes complete with hood. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. 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: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Peren took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 11000 sp.