Description: This man wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered white stockings, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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 graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His white hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Hadarai was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Hadarai abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40000 cp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His ears are large.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in the south. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1800 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Assassin hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 4 Acid flasks. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Nim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Nim has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 5000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). 1 Medium magic item.