Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears baggy green pantaloons and a grey scarf. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

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. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 170 pp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Jet (70 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is portly but not overly obese. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eiravel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. 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, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When Eiravel reached his early adolescence his Elf mother 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a large pastel jacket. His hair is red and very short. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

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: Gifted from a young age, Thamior studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 110 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is an amazing painter.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Riardon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Emerald (800 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Raer was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moss agate (16 gp). Peridot (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.