Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He wears his blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bather they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Fortune-teller, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to settle down with his crush

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 14000 sp. Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Pink pearl (120 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'9" and tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Himo wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants, marred by sweets. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Locksmith hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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, Riardon is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Riardon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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. Riardon 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 revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair is lengthy. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Cook, his mother struggled to pay the bills. A gifted student he started as a Cook, but he got bored and became a Armorer. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 gp.