Description: This tall, slender man is wearing a tight violet one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erevan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Erevan was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Erevan reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is obsessed with his god.

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. When Raer reached his early adolescence his Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is red and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 700 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Red garnet (120 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Thervan hails from a village terrorized by illithids. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Moss agate (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.