Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'10" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

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

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1300 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (20 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Erevan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Gifted from a young age, Erevan studied abroad. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Pink pearl (120 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Carter, and he perpetually has his quarterstaff ready. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Carter and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and balancing his hectic life and new carter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and he perpetually has his falchion ready. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Fisher. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Erevan grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp).