Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His tied-back hair is golden. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Adran was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and elven compassion

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1300 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (110 gp).

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this western man wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Scribe but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

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 Scribe 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: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He has violet eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. Being a Architect kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1400 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Riardon was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Riardon was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Armorer. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. A true patriot, Nim would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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 father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 20000 cp.